A Self-Directed Show

"Really? You've even touched Caie Mitsui?" Gao Zongyuan was surprised.

"If I say that she took the initiative to let me touch her, will you vomit blood?"

"F*ck, what kind of shameful relationship do the two of you have?" Gao Zongyuan said.

"Don't listen to his bragging." Qin Han said as he drank.

"If their relationship had really developed to this point, that woman would definitely come over to greet him. Why would she run over to Zhao Mo's side?" Qin Han said.

"Look at what you're saying. Touching and sleeping are two different things."

"I agree with Brother Lin. As a qualified scumbag, talking about emotions is an insult to him."

"Who the f*ck are you to speak?"

Zhang Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue. "Brother Lin, calm down. I'm just praising you."

Qin Han and Gao Zongyuan laughed. The atmosphere between the few of them was harmonious.

At the same time, a commotion came from Zhao Mo's side.