C134 Damn Man

Chu Yicheng sat there lazily, his long legs crossed elegantly. One hand. With his chin in his hand, he casually knocked on the edge of the stool. He was also looking at Guoguo, looking at each other. Guoguo saw that his expression was not a smile but a smile. That was the mentality of watching a good show.

It must be him! It must be him!

Chu Yicheng