"Mmm, let's go with that, I'm striving for revolutionary victory, sacrificing for a bright future. It's a kind of great and noble heroism that deserves respect, absolutely not really sleazy, definitely not for real," Tang Rao murmured quietly to himself, repeating over and over again.
After all, pretending to be a pervert is quite immoral.
Whoever says I'm a naturist, I'll be furious with them, I tell you. A joke, I, Tang Rao am known as the messenger of justice, the spokesperson of the light, the type of man who carries an aloof aura wherever he goes; how can I possibly be a pervert.
Emerging from the room, the sky outside is already bright.
In the courtyard, Fan Xiaohua, Lu Jun, and the simpleton are sprawled out on the ground sleeping soundly. The three of them got back very late last night, probably drank too much and didn't even find their rooms to sleep in the courtyard.
Anyway, all three are quite strong and won't freeze to death.
