"Brother Jin, sister-in-law, please consider the feelings of the single dogs." Long Yan's head drooped, and he whistled as he walked past them, shouting, " "Sister-in-law, is dinner ready? I'm so hungry that my stomach can fit an elephant."
"It's done," "What's wrong with the Dragon flames?" Yin Lu asked Leng Yejin as she spoke.
"Don't worry about him. He hasn't been normal for the past two days. He might be suffering from bipolar disorder, excitement, depression, and mental illness.
He was always laughing for no reason, and he was also getting crazy for no reason. He was probably out of his mind, and it was not normal.
Long Yan strode into the dining room and sat down on a chair without any regard for his image. He rapped the table impatiently with his long fingers. Suddenly realizing that Yan Qing's marriage was a marriage of convenience, her mood seemed to be on a roller coaster, going up and down.