Li Mao couldn't help pulling at the corners of his mouth.
Lin Xiaoying doesn't listen to a word. She is determined to blame him!
"I don't understand what you said."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. Let's go to my house. My house is big and nobody is there yet!"
Lin Xiaoying rolled her big eyes, flushed her cheeks, and patted the seat behind her.
For fear of pointing, Li Mao covered his face all the way and only showed two eyes between his fingers, remembering the road around him.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the morning.
In addition to being envied by some old men sitting on the roadside to catch the breakfast