"Hello, will you teach me kungfu?"

Lin Qiaoqiao spoke to the mirror in his room, which seemed to be begging, but his expression was very domineering.

"No, no, this attitude, how can Zhao Tiezhu accept it!" Lin Qiaoqiao immediately or else this opening, and then another, can continuously change several expressions feel strange, or this cool expression is more natural.

"Ouch! How can this be done?' I was so upset that I almost broke the mirror in front of me.

"Sister, do you want to see a doctor?"

Lin Qiaoqiao's face turned red as soon as he turned back. Originally, she practiced so much that she didn't even notice Lin...