C372 Hedonist Fever

As he spoke, he grabbed Mister Gong's hair and was about to knock it on the tombstone.

Cen Zhi moved her umbrella over Gong Ling to cover the falling raindrops, "It's not good to dirty Grandma's grave, right?"

Mister Gong screamed miserably as he kept apologizing. Gong Ling stopped the moment he was about to hit the tombstone.

Gong Ling also turned his head to the side