Bab 718: Fourth Senior Brother is Excel in Driving Zhouzhou Mad

"Where's Little Rich Woman?" Xie Ziyue strolled in, hands in pockets, surveying the room.

His gaze landed on Zheng Yu; he seemed the most likely to be a gamer. He strode directly towards him, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"She didn't show up? What, afraid of me?" Zhouzhou, partially obscured by the table, puzzled.

Her tiny fists clenched tightly, and Zhaozhao bristled with anger. How could she, at three meters tall, be missed by Fourth Senior Brother?

Meanwhile, Mu Xuan felt a sudden intense gaze and turned to see half of a towering, surprised face. "Zhouzhou?"

Zhouzhou? The junior sister is here?

Xie Ziyue's expression brightened as he glanced around, then spotted a small head peeking out beside Zheng Yu, a stern face staring at him expressionlessly.

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He froze in place instantly.

Zhouzhou climbed onto a chair, stood tall, hands on her chubby waist, and asked in a deliberate tone, "Do you see me now?"