With Su Ye around, it would be useless no matter how many people from the base cried.
The entertainment reporters who were squatting at the door and eavesdropping could not help but fall into deep thought when they heard the miserable cries of the HL team members.
Could it be that God Su's training condition was so bad that he made his teammates cry in anger?
"..."
When Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen, the two special assistants, started fighting, not a single blade of grass was left within a ten-mile radius. The club was completely removed, leaving only the HL and KDJ team members looking at each other in dismay.
Xia Xia's mouth twitched, and she could not help but feel sympathetic. "You guys are also..."
This was too tragic.
Although there was indeed a group of big shots in the room, what was the use?
The F * cking room had been emptied out.
Xiao Feisheng had nothing left to live for.
