"Xiaoyun... You... When were we together? Xiao Yang looked at the reddish-faced Zhuangxiaoyun and asked with a smile.

Although Zhuangxiaoyun blushed slightly, he was still Lang Lang generous way: "Xiaoyang, so coincidental, unexpectedly met you on the plane. Han Hai and I were very happy soon after you left Jiangcheng University.

"May I venture to ask... uuuuuuuuuuuuu How did you get along with this kid? This kid I know very well, usually a stuffy gourd, unexpectedly took you down, click, hidden, hidden not exposed ah..." Xiao Yang looked at Han Hai and laughed.

"Your sister, you're stuffy. I just don't like talking to idiots." Han Hai's black line counterattack.

"Don't...