Finally...
Afternoon!
The lame Hong Er let out a laugh of extreme joy echoing in the toilet - every time he looked at those "spring" pictures, he would experiment in the bathroom.
Everyone turned their heads to see this guy holding the "spring" picture in one hand and his pants in the other, running out frantically, completely mad with excitement: "Got it, got it, there's a reaction... just lasted for three seconds..."
"..."
Everyone exchanged glances, then suddenly burst into laughter.
The female stewards all turned away, cursing without looking.
"Damn it!"
Fang Che cursed, kicked him flying out of the hall.
"Let's see you act cheap again!"
"If this happens again, it won't be just ten days! Remember that!"
The lame Hong Er nodded like a pecking chicken: "Won't dare, won't dare..."
Still, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
Ran to the water tank and gulped down water again.
Then practiced cultivation.
"Mr. Fang, at this rate, I can do it by tomorrow."
