"What is dirty?" Perhaps, I heard the result, my heart began to be happy and my speech seemed relaxed.

"I'd like to know, you're going to do all this. What do you want me to do?" She grunted, got up and sat in front of me.

"Look again, that's it. Don't talk about it." I'm not afraid to face it, but what I say does seem to be avoiding it, so what can I do? I really don't know what to do.

"Yang Luo, you're not a fucking thing." She vomited out these words with great force.

Fuck the eggs.

"Don't fuck it, will you?" Now, I think of the...