"Then I'd like to see how you are not polite," Lian manyun said with a smile. "Am I wrong? A woman like you can seduce a man to do that kind of thing in a restaurant in the daytime. What good thing can it be? The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Your cheap bone is inherited from your mother and born with it! "

as soon as Tang poetry's eyes are clear and cold, step forward, pick up the tea cup on the tea table, and directly pour the tea in it on Lian manyun's face.

"ah!" Tea is not hot, but it's not...