"If you think so, you can." Zhou Mei deliberately teased Zhao Bin. In her eyes, Zhao Bin not only has a magical massage ability, but also looks like Hua Zi, so she can not help but want to tease Zhao Bin.

"Forget it, I'm not used to soft food, I'm sorry." Zhao Bin said that he would take off his coat. As a man, he could ask for food without spending money on women, which involves the issue of dignity.

"I can't see you're still very strong." Zhou Meiwei smiled and looked at Zhao Bin with appreciation in her eyes.

"It's not about guts, but because there's a stick in...