Sure enough, Ouyang began to laugh in the morning.

"Who doesn't know my name? If you want to get close to me, it's obvious to know that my name is clear. I'll tell you, you go at once, or I'll be rude to you." In a word like this, Ouyang raised his voice tomorrow morning.

Lin Hui's face was already dreadfully gloomy.

Some people have heard Ouyang Mingchen's words, and some people have looked at her with strange eyes, thinking that she really is for that purpose.

Lin Hui even heard her teeth gurgling.

She looked at Ouyang tomorrow morning.

I lost another game, didn't I?

And I lost this...