C1709 Ouyang Cong's Determination(1)
I'll go!
When he thought of this, Zhu Qing felt his scalp go numb. All the hairs on his body stood on end. What the f * ck was going on?
"What's wrong, Zhu Qing? Your backer has left. Are you not being arrogant? Are you not going to act cool anymore?"
Looking at the shocked expression on Zhu Qing's face, Ouyang Cong couldn't help but laugh heartily and spit out the bad luck from before
