Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

their dormitory.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, come have dinner with me after school." Wu Changkong's cold voice rang out before class..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonng right after the girls had relaxed after their peacock-strutting moment. 。I have to say, boy number 51's grasp of timing has reached a level of brilliance. 。It's obvious that he knows it's unrealis...