"..." he lianbeimo stared at her for a while, and did not speak.

When Su xiatong thinks that he is so angry that he doesn't want to pay attention to himself, he lianbeimo suddenly hugs her waist and holds her horizontally.

"Ah! He Lian Bei Mo, you put me down! "

"I suggest you put your arms around my neck, or you won't cry when you fall down."

"Put me down quickly!" Su xiatong was a little dizzy.

"Say what you just said again."

"What's that?"

"And pretend to be stupid?" He Lian North Mo said to shake a few arms again.

"I'm about to fall!" Su Xia Tong tightly embraces the neck of He Lian North Mo not to let go.

"I suggest you organize your language well."

"I... I don't think about him anymore."

"Who do you think?"

"Ji Zechen."

"Say it again and again."

"I won't think about Ji Zechen any more. That's all right. "

"Barely."

"Then put me down."

"Who said I'm going to let you down?"

"You're being naughty!"

"Your" badge? " Helian Beimo frowned. How could it sound like what he had left the girl.

"What's on the badge?"