C41

"How did you do that?" Yuan Xiaoling asked as she drove. There was a trace of worry and concern in her voice. Zhou Qing heaved a sigh of relief. Damn it, today was his f * cking bad luck.

First, he couldn't open the game. Then, he was scolded by the girl. Then, he met the thin and weak Err boy. After that, he was covered in wounds