C137 Got It

"Fist." Huang Hao leaned back. He was starting to feel a little scared. He put his hand on the door and prepared to run at any moment.

Zhang Xiaomao naturally saw Huang Hao's actions and said disdainfully, "If you dare to have any ideas about me in the future, I'll let you have a taste of my fist next time. Do you understand?"

Out of the corner of his eye