C1944 Ghost King's Bandage 50

Of course, the person playing card tearing was Su Yao, and Di Jingmo was watching from the side with a doting look in his eyes.

This really was a big bowl of dog food.

Qin Ming swallowed the words that were just about to leave his mouth. He didn't want to disturb the two of them. He really didn't want to be that shiny electric light bulb.

As the number of food cards ripped into two increased