บท 1136: A Squid Game?

Zhuang Xiaojiao was wearing pink tight-fitting sportswear today, showing off her graceful figure vividly.

Moreover, she did not put on any makeup today. Not only did she not lose her looks, but she also had a natural beauty.

At this moment, she was leaning against a Porsche Taycan, and everyone turned to look at her.

Many people had already walked over, but they quickly pretended to turn back just to admire her beauty.

Ye Feng yawned as he walked over. "What are you trying to do?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao could not help but tease him when she saw how tired he looked. "What did you do last night? Why does it look like you've been sucked dry of yang qi?"

Ye Feng immediately retaliated: "Yo, you know quite a lot, you even know how to absorb yang qi? So you've smoked before?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao glared at him. "Yes, I've sucked yours before, okay?"

Ye Feng placed his arm under her nose. "It's alright, inhale more, I don't mind."