'To hell with "Existence," the significance of "Existence" lies in Cao currency!'
Thinking of those incredibly crude, philosophy-insulting words, Qiu Tu jumped off the bed, and amidst Fang Tangtang's startled cries, he picked her up and pressed her down onto the bed....
Blue Moon blushed, pulling clouds to cover her face.
That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang fought passionately until midnight.
Fang Tangtang seemed to really immerse herself in the role of the girlfriend, even though Qiu Tu noticed she frowned slightly several times, yesterday's "injury" evidently hadn't healed completely, yet she still earnestly swayed her body, cooperating with Qiu Tu....
And Qiu Tu once again felt the gentleness and comfort of the close-knit facial cleanser....
'Facial cleanser is best when used for oneself!'
With this thought in mind, Qiu Tu wholeheartedly imparted his knowledge to Fang Tangtang, pouring himself into the exchange....
