"Wang Language, I have been giving in to you again and again, just thinking that you are my little sister and teacher. Unfortunately, you are so rude and deceiving me. Do you have to tear your face with me?" Magic Jie really can't bear to go on, the other side is just a little arrogant, but such successive humiliation. Shame on her, it is simply too much.

"Ouch, you're still good. I'll tear your face with you today. What's wrong?" Wang Language is bitter, but still proud.

"Okay, you forced me!" Mojie gritted her teeth and murmured, "You just found Chen Jiu as a man. What's to show off? Don't...