At this time, Huang Chen walked in with an invitation card.

The invitation was bright red and looked beaming.

Antaotao looked at the invitation in his hand and felt another headache. Why is it an invitation again?

"What kind of invitation is this?" An Taotao couldn't help asking, and her expression was very vague.

Huang Chen took a look at Oushiya, and found her haggard and still peeling walnuts with her bare hands. He couldn't help but rejoice. He was worried about whether there would be a world war. Unexpectedly, this woman was invited to make fun of and torture her.

How interesting!

Huang Chen handed the invitation to An...