Elliot Huang squatted down, molded the black-rimmed glasses on the tiles, and put them on. It seemed like there was frost and mist. He wiped the lenses with his fingers, but they were still blurry, so he might as well not wear them.
The man's blow just now knocked his glasses away. If he had been a little farther away, his nose would have been hit.
Elliot Huang grabbed the corner of his clothes and wiped it on his lenses. If his nose was hit by a man, although he would cry to death, he could still stand in a slightly more favorable position and shamelessly say that he was also a victim.
In this situation, it is impossible to keep a sum of money.
Jianghuai turned over the wet||answer||answer|, pulled out the battery, took out the small card from the card slot and put it into his pocket, then threw the phone on the window sill with the broken screen facing up. He put the bucket The last pair of pants was stuffed into the washing machine and the lid was closed.
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