"Cough, what I'm talking about is not necessarily the kind of relationship between two people. It's spiritual, me and..." Chen Yang wanted to say that he and Emperor Fei Yan had practiced in Turin. But when it came to my mouth, I retracted immediately. He himself feels cheap, and he's not as good at picking up girls as he used to be.

Chen Yang wants to despise himself in the deepest part of his heart. What's wrong with him is that he's as stunned as a girl who hasn't soaked up her sister.

"You and non-smoking double repair?" Dream dust is said immediately.

"Ah?" Chen Yang said. "I think of...