"Chen Jiu, do you not love me?" When the butterfly people saw the pity and thought about the alternative tools, she couldn't help bursting into tears.

"How come I don't love you? Don't you forget how much we love each other every day?" Chen Jiuzhi preached with a bad laugh.

"Hum!" Not to mention this is good. Now, when it comes to this, the butterfly is somewhat angry. She muttered, "People are in front of you, but just a tool for you to vent.

"How is it possible? Why do you think so? Chen Jiu couldn't help wondering at the moment, and explained vigorously: "I love you all, so I...