C501 Don't Rub Your Head next Time

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Liu Bai instantly choked. His chest was filled with cold beer, and once he choked, it felt like his chest was being pierced by ice.

Yin Huanzhu had another identity — — H. He had forgotten about this.

But it couldn't be blamed on him.

The first time he saw Yin Huanzhu, she looked like a little girl. She was weak and delicate