Will it be like treating oneself.
Lin Muxue bit her lip, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "It will."
"Wow!" Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, her mouth wide open in surprise.
Brother Song is really amazing!
She really couldn't imagine a girl like Xue would shout "**" or call "Master" on the court.
Zhao Yaqian excitedly asked: "What's the dirtiest trash talk you guys have said?"
Lin Muxue moved back, looking dignified and intelligent: "I rarely say such things; at most, I just tell him to hurry up, really."
Persona! Persona!
She, Xue, has a sense of pride!
"Come on, tell me, and I'll tell you what I've said."
"I don't remember, hey, hahaha, don't tickle me..."
"Will you tell me, please? I really want to know."
"Why don't you tell me about your trash talk with Tang Song?"
...
"Click—" The smart door lock was opened.
Tang Song stepped into the home he hadn't visited for half a month.
In the coatroom by the entrance, he changed into slippers and walked towards the living room.
