Li Xuefei is like a ceramic doll at this time. It is very easy to break. People dare not make fun of her. They can only turn all their attention to me and let me be the first two big.

I winked at Li Yiyuan, hoping that the old man would find a way to get rid of this annoying situation.

The old man said,'Oh', with a sudden enlightenment, and then turned around, lowering his voice, and said to the people around him,'Sheffy needs to be quiet. Everyone should follow me out. Just leave it to Yang Luo!'

In a word, Li Yiyuan, let me almost not directly scold, which...