(Shu: Mm... Yeah, just as I thought.)
(Shu: You're a piece of sh*t)
Lui: Idiot, from my view you look like the piece of sh*t.
Shu: oh sh*t—
Here's a book with no thinking required at all, A bunch of random text messages they send to each other, Dram... Mais
(Shu: Mm... Yeah, just as I thought.)
(Shu: You're a piece of sh*t)
Lui: Idiot, from my view you look like the piece of sh*t.
Shu: oh sh*t—