"I don't care as long as I have some strong hunks to play with."
The Big Fat Girl twisted her nonexistent neck:
"You guys chat, the boy I just picked up is pretty good, I'll ask him to lick me again."
With that, she wobbled away.
Bai Muran and Lao San both had complicated expressions.
The apocalypse was actually a great thing for the Big Fat Girl.
Before, she looked like this and had no money, she hadn't even slept with a man.
When the apocalypse came, she let herself go completely, sleeping with man after man, enjoying herself to the fullest.
"Let's go, Lao San, let's grab a drink, it's getting cold, let's have a lamb hot pot, and get a few bottles of Maotai, one of life's great pleasures."
Bai Muran wrapped his arm around Lao San and walked towards his room with a smile.
He was in a really good mood.
If Wang Hao's strength was just a bit stronger than his, he would feel troubled.
But now Wang Hao's strength far exceeded his, beyond his imagination.
