Mu Xiaoxiao chimed in from the side and accused song Shijun, " Shijun, you're wrong. You're clearly a weakling without any strength. How can you say that our qiqing is heavy? " Our qiqing's figure is so slim and standard. Her weight is the same as mine. Look, Yin Shaojie is carrying me so easily. You're the one who's weak, so just say it. Don't put the blame on our qiqing."
Mo Xiaomeng nodded. &Quot; yeah, how can you say that about qiqing? she's not very heavy. &Quot;
Song Shijun wagged his finger, looking as if they had no idea.
"You've been blinded by friendship."
Han qiqing clenched her fists in anger and pounced on him.
"Song Shijun, you'll rest here forever today!"
"Can't you just tell the truth? You're too overbearing! Is there any justice in this world! Hey, hey, didn't any of you stop her? There's really no justice in this world!" Song Shijun teased her as he dodged her fist.