"Moon girl, can you be light? It hurts! " Zijie said, biting his teeth.

"how can you pull out the bullet with light weight? Really, a big man is afraid of pain. Is that good? "

"yes..."

"what can I do? Besides, let me tell you, my surname is Guan, not Yue. You want to call me miss Guan, not miss Yue, you know? " Then Guan Yue tried to gouge out Zijie's arm flesh again, and he cried out in pain: "Miss ye, this month girl, oh, no, is Miss Guan your apprentice?"

"what, you say it again, I'll clean you up for ruo'nan!"

"Auntie, please pull out the...