chapter 283 Free teaching for you1

Gilbert Wood glanced at Tang Hao calmly and asked condescendingly: "Which hand soiled my clothes just now?"

Tang Hao's breathing was rapid, and he cursed: "Damn your mother, bastard, I——"

boom!

Gilbert Wood grabbed his throat and lifted him up like a chicken, frowning and asking, "Let me ask you, which hand is it?"

"Cough cough cough, right, right hand." Tang Hao's face turned red, and he struggled desperately, almost suffocating.

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