"What's wrong with your face? You have so many faces on it. Why didn't you say that last time?" The butterfly also has a good reason to shout and look at Chen Jiu and say, "Your Majesty, don't listen to her, just say who can win!"

"Okay, although this face is a demon. Loving you, but this time, the butterfly really won!" Chen Jiu is somewhat far-fetched, but still stands on the side of the butterfly.

"Your Majesty, can she win without a face like that?" Evil. Lou is naturally 10,000 dissatisfied with this result, small mouth, very angry.

"What's your name? If there's no one else on your picture,...