C145 Contest(2)
Seeing the club carrying the gun, a narrow light flashed across Xiaomo's eyes. He quickly handed the binoculars in his hand to Little Li and ran to the club like a wisp of smoke. He squatted there and kept harassing Li Jun.
"It's a society."
"Association?"
"I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"
Seeing that the society was so focused