Feng'er hates iron but not steel and stares at the demon king: you won't say something nice, sweet words won't!

"whatever you like, I don't care anymore."

"what do you say?" Beigong Yuehua stares at her closely.

dancing tears shrugged: "it's very simple. I don't like you, so I won't mind whether you make a bet or not!"

"are you responsible for my failure to say so?" Beigong Yuehua thought of feng'er's words and said it frankly. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to hold her.

poof be responsible for?!!

dancing tears and swallowing saliva: "that, Beigong Yuehua, what responsibility can you take for me?" I - I can marry...