master's strong jealousy. 。Other teammates watched as Tang Yucheng, a tank, didn't protect the marksman but instead protected the assassin, yet he couldn't even protect the assassin. Every time, only...... I have something to tell you." An Xiaotu looked at him with some hesitation, trying to figure out how to tell him about Tang Moqing's nocturnal indiscretions."What's wrong" He sat down on the sofa...