"Don't eat it, tell me, what should I do?" Ma Sanli'er dropped the chopsticks, losing her mood.
"I have no choice but to look at the two of you." Hai Zhongxin spread his hands, and his rotund arms looked particularly short.
"My opinionthe fish is dead and the net is brokena juniorcan still ride on our heads?" Tang Tusheng chewed something in his mouth, his voice was vague.
"Is there a specific plan?" Ma Sanlier looked at him expectantly.
"No!" Tang Tusheng answered very simply.
"Man is a knife and I am a fish, how can I die?" Hai Zhongxin shook his head.
"It's hard to say, it's easy to say, it depends on whether you have the guts." Tang Tusheng suddenly sneered.
"Tell me about it." Ma Sanlier suppressed the displeasure in her heart, very dissatisfied (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com