"Look at what? Not yet? Why don't you let your voyage come and pick you up? Fu Zhimei, with his arms akimbo, looked at the car disappearing in the dark and said sourly.

hurriedly went up and took up his arm, and said, "Master Fu, famous, excuse me! Are you jealous?

"No, I'm Fu Zhiyue. How could I be jealous?" Fu Zhiyu simply ignored me and went straight ahead in a cool way.

"Yes, there is. Ha ha ha, don't admit it, you see you are writing all over your face, I am very jealous of the words, don't say it's wrong.

Catching up with the man who is jealous,...