Pang Yuyan was drinking water with a cup in his hand, but he couldn't hold back a mouthful of water and sprayed it all out. "I'm going, brother, for a few days, you've lost your strength?" Such an old-fashioned way of chatting up will spit out of your mouth."

Tian Feifei leaned her head and thought carefully, "No, are you mistaken?"

Pang Yuyan has no temperament to roll her eyes. The two men are still serious about each other. "Feifei, can't you hear it? This is my brother's consistent way."

"Where will it be?" Tian Feifei smiled shyly. She didn't think much of herself. Besides, she really heard the sincerity...