Being fooled by Lin Ye's words again, Bai Tao felt that her intelligence had been greatly insulted.
Was he looking down on her?
Ah?!
"I'm not young anymore!"
Looking at Bai Tao, who was holding her head high, Lin Ye pursed his lips and did not talk about size.
It was mainly because he had just tasted it previously.
Now, his eyes were easily attracted by some… ahem… strange points.
Therefore, he decided to abandon this topic for the time being.
"Um, did anyone look for me this morning?"
"Hmph!"
"Don't change the topic!"
Bai Tao snorted and crossed her arms in front of a large-scale holy artifact. She reached out and pointed at Lin Ye.
"You… you're really too detestable!"
"Sister Zhilan is injured, but you won't let her off!"
Lin Ye was speechless.
Qin Zhilan: o (*///▽///*)q
After Lin Ye thought about it, he understood what Bai Tao meant.