You, you, you, stop! Don’t blame me for being rude to you if you don’t stop! There are countless flowers around him, but for the first time he teased this girl: Why is it so unceremonious? He approached the girl step by step and approached her corner. You, don’t come over again, otherwise... what else? Can’t you bite me? The boy raised his eyebrows. You bastard! The girl was angry and pushed the boy away hard: The surname Ling, our Liangzijie is getting bigger. The boy looked at the distant back and smiled evilly: Woman, you can’t escape my palm!