"Bah, can you talk, who's not dressed!" The woman is angry. She corrects Chen Jiu seriously. Shall we just wear less clothes? But what is it about you?

"You might as well not wear it, because you are the messenger you wish to wear. You are not so poor that you can't even wear clothes?" Chen Jiu couldn't help wondering, "How do I think you're a little familiar?"

"What? Do you remember me at last? The woman was not in a hurry to leave.

"Not yet, why don't you take two steps to show me?" Chen Jiu frowned, thinking that she had never been scratched by such a woman?

"Well,...