C277 Cold War 1

Hmph! Si Mu, that brute! He doesn't even need a straw? It was good that he didn't want it! There were only two straws, one for him, and one for Zhao Rong. Hehe... not more, not less!

"Let's go! Let's go home!" After Si Mu finished drinking the red bull, he threw it into the rubbish bin at the side. It was because the accuracy was not good. It hit the wall of the bucket and fell down again