At this time, Xie Mengwei was happy. He picked up the ball from the ground, clapped it underground and walked over. Then he asked calmly, "who threw the ball just now?"

"it's forced by your mother. We're in a hurry. Don't dawdle. Throw the request over quickly." It's Zhu Xiaohu who is talking. Ye Tian has made a metamorphosis in this period of time, so he is not angry with anyone.

"well, so you threw it?" "Thank you," he asked with a smile.

"how about your mother? I told you to throw it away. Why so much nonsense? " Said Zhu Xiaohu to signal a group of people will be...