cry?
No, it’s just a smell!
"Who is smoking? There are no fireworks in the cabin. Smoking is not allowed." A rather sad voice came from the cabin.
Bu Zheng pretended that he didn't hear anything and started feeding the two little cuties, especially Wangcai. Although he was still rustic, his figure was very graceful, and he had a bearish aura about to appear. No, it was
The momentum of a fat dog.
Chapter completed!