"What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Zhao Bin found that the monkey looked at him strangely, which made him very uncomfortable, especially Xiao Ming.

The two men's eyes told him what they were calculating, especially their unified grin.

"Hey hey, this... Shall I make it clear?" The monkey scratched his head, grinned embarrassingly, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoming beside him.

"What is me? It's something you've come up with. It's up to you.

"You really mean it!"

The monkey looked at Xiao Ming and pointed at him with his finger. He didn't realize that Xiao Ming didn't come forward at this time, but...