"Yes, you must!"
The other three players looked really serious.
Talking about strategy with the Almighty?
Why did Fu Jiu want to laugh so badly after hearing that?
So she did, causing the four of them to look at her immediately. as if they were saying, "Why are you laughing over such serious business? We are fighting for our manhood and reputation here!"
Being looked at with such eyes, Fu Jiu wanted to behave but she couldn't help it.
God knew how funny these kids looked. She tilted his face and hid behind the Almighty, laughing so hard that her face was convulsing.
Qin Mo was picking his skills when he felt the breaths hitting on the back of his neck. His fingers paused instantly.
"Handsome, let's go!" the gangster's body moved along with his game character. Did he think that he was playing car racing games? "Aiyou, f*ck me, we almost got hit!"
