C80 Wind-wave Undercurrent

"Don't move!" Luo Xiaoxiao watched helplessly as Chu Qingkuang picked up the piece of paper. In the end, he was still a step too slow to stop Luo Xiaoxiao.

"This …" When Chu Qingkuang saw the contents on it, he was dumbfounded. Only one word kept echoing in his head:

F * ck! F * ck! F * ck!

Luo Xiaoxiao snatched the paper back in a panic. She was really going to cry