Oh my~ Who dares to lick the screen?
Tang Zhou directly responded with three bloody knives, no mercy at all!
Having eaten and drank his fill, Leng Chenmo casually took off the cat ears from his head and put them on Tang Zhou, who was responding to comments, calling him to go out.
The two took a walk to Ye Junqing's villa. At the moment, everyone in the house was sitting in the dining room for dinner, but Bai Lanwu and Song Chuanqi, the married couple, obviously had lost their appetite; their hearts were entirely with their son who was out there somewhere.
Tang Zhou walked in briskly with cat ears on his head. The cat ears could shine, matching perfectly with his well-preserved face; he looked completely like a teenager of eighteen or nineteen. It was too much, but unfortunately, no one was in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.
Of course, Leng Chenmo, who followed closely behind, appreciated it all the way. No matter how he looked at it, he found it pleasing to the eye.