Qian Duoduo was originally smiling, when he heard this, his face became stiff and his eyes were bitter.

What's your identity? Come here personally to toast. This bumpkin doesn't appreciate it!

Li Zihui was almost drunk. He raised his head and looked at it confusedly. He waved his hand and scolded, "Qianduo, what are you doing here? Every time you see you, it's no good." Said, and also a hiccup.

Qianduo's face became uglier and uglier, but he took a deep breath, kept himself calm, looked at me bitterly, and said coldly, "You will pay the price!"

When the voice falls, it turns around, like a proud peacock, and leaves...