C125 Sandbag(2)

Hearing his classmate's shout, Zhong Xiong's face turned cold. He had come late, so he naturally didn't know about the gambling house.

"You actually dare to insult me, a rotten piece of wood." Zhong Xiong looked at the direction of the voice with a darkened expression.

The student shut his mouth and hid behind the crowd after being stared at by Zhong Xiong. After all