C158 Spot Teammates

Bad food!

I tossed the notebook onto the table.

Then, he hastily ran towards Liu Cong.

F * ck!

We can't beat the torturers.

As it was written in the diary, she was a little afraid of Liu Cong.

When Liu Cong saw this, he stood up. He must have seen Zhang Qing's aggressive attitude, afraid that something might happen to me.

I ran behind him and finally breathed a sigh of relief