"Ling Zhongxiao, do you think I'm dead? You clearly know that they're deliberately going against me, so why did you still call them? are you deliberately trying to anger me to death? "I knew it. The more you see me, the more you don't like me. You can't wait for me to die. Okay, okay, then I'll do as you wish ..." Ou Yulu put her hands on her waist and scolded angrily. As she scolded, her eyes turned red, and her expression became more and more aggrieved. Her hand also reached into the space ring.
Seeing this, Ling Chuxi broke out in cold sweat again. Without a doubt, she was prepared to take out her silk and find a place to hang herself again.
"No need, no need. We can go by ourselves. You guys can do as you please." Ling Chuxi quickly waved her hand and said.
"Yes, okay, we'll go by ourselves." Ling Zhongxiao also had a headache as he slapped his forehead and said.