"Chen Jiu, you have no conscience. You are still thinking about the saint, aren't you?" Wang Language, who was mad on the spot, pointed at Chen Jiu and shouted at him.

"I said, I have nothing to do with her, why don't you believe it!" Chen Jiuzheng's negotiation.

"It doesn't matter? Then you all have me. Why can't you give me your heart and soul?" Wang Language is full of incomprehension.

"Wang Language, are you deliberately confused with me?" Chen Jiu was somewhat surprised to see Wang Language.

"I pretend to be confused? I pretend to be confused with you! " Wang Language even stared at him and asked, "What...