Ouyang was angry at being ignored. He pulled Tian Feifei's body and let her face herself.

Tian Feifei's head turned around, but his eyes did not know where to look, so he floated across the morning of Ouyang and looked behind him.

"President Ouyang."

"Tian Feifei, do you have to make me angry like this?"

Tian Feifei laughed when she heard such a sentence.

"President Ouyang, you are really serious. How can I, Mr. Tian Feifeihe, dare to make President Ouyang angry?"

"Tian Feifei, can you stop talking to me in that tone?"

"What tone should I use to tell you, according to President Ouyang?"

"Tian Feifei, do you have...