The old cat got up, grabbed Lu Xiaoxiao's hand with both hands, and said in the direction of the ink, This little girl is very good. With her, everything is easy to discuss.

Saya bites her lip and her jealousy burns.

The old cat didn't want to stay for a moment, so he grabbed Xiaoxiao's mobile phone and went to the compartment. Lu Xiaoxiao looked sideways at the ink in his eyes, indicating that he should not be restless.

Saiya stumbled over Lu Xiaoxiao with a stretch of her foot. Lu Xiaoxiao noticed her small movements and was not polite enough to fall back on her opponent's wrist.

Saiya was...