Listening to the people's abuse and criticism, Lin Hao's face became more and more ugly.

Su Ying takes a look at the back of Zhang Hao's hand and finds that the pinhole on the back of his hand is no longer bleeding. He puts down Zhang Hao's hand and runs to Lin Hao's side, reaches out his small hand and holds Lin Hao's big hand.

Lin Hao looks at Su Ying and smiles. "Sister su."

Su Ying nodded, with a bright smile like flowers on her face.

"look at that woman! Must be a fox! "

"that's probably the bad idea of this coquettish woman!"

"Oh! I'm still in love...