"I lie?" Lu Zhengxian raised his eyelids. "If I lied, you could not sit here today!"

Lu Xiaoxiao's anger could not be suppressed. "I tell you Lu Zhengxian! You don't deserve to mention my mother's name from the moment you abandoned her."

She was so excited that she put her inked hand on her hand and said, "Sit down first." He said so, and could not help but drag Xiaoxiao down to sit down. Lu Xiaoxiao looked at him with a twisted face. "A Mo?"

Chu Mo did not speak, and his fingers were writing in Lu Xiaoxiao's heart. He wrote quickly and clearly, and Lu Xiaoxiao distinguished the meaning...