Li Tian nodded his head with heartfelt delight when she heard the beautiful woman say so.

While they were talking happily, suddenly the girl on the other side woke up.

blinked a pair of sleepy beautiful eyes, looked at Li Tian, and then looked at the poetry of Ouyang next to him.

"Poetry... Are you talking to this bumpkin? Yaya said in surprise as she rubbed her fluffy eyes.

Ouyang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Yaya, don't talk nonsense."

"Ouch! My God, I didn't expect that the first cool and beautiful woman in Jinghai City, Ouyang's poetry lady, actually chatted with a stranger... Poetry scares me."

the girl continued.

Ouyang's poetry was...