"I..." Milolo hesitated, shyly burying his head in her arms, "Oh, I'm shy, I'm embarrassed to say it~!"
Hanyi continued to act cooperatively: "Come on, baby, don't be afraid, tell me."
"He...he...he fell in love with a boy!" Milolo gritted his teeth, with an "I'm willing to give it all" expression on his face, "But, he is so outstanding...I, myself, have as dry hair as eight
It looks like it hasn’t been washed in a hundred years, and the skin is yellow and wrinkled... just like an old woman! The body is flat and flat, just like an international airport... Wuwu, Yiyi, what do you think I should do!"
Milolo's words were basically directed at Su Wan'er. His eyes kept scanning up and down her body, describing her appearance in detail, making her look worthless!
There was a clear smile on her lips, but there was pure sarcasm in her eyes!
"You!" Su Wan'er, no matter how stupid she was, knew that she was making fun of herself, and her chest heaved violently with anger.
In fact, she can be considered a little beauty. Although her black hair is not as black and smooth as An Qing's, it is still straight and beautiful. Although her facial features are not as gorgeous as Li Hanyi's, they are also rare and exquisite. Although her figure is not as bumpy as Milolo's.
, but after all, they are also exquisite, small, and quite curvy... Why do I fall behind in everything when I compare with them?!
Su Wan'er, who suddenly realized this, was even more annoyed. She couldn't help but slapped the table and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Miluolo! How did I provoke you? You have been with me from the beginning.
make life difficult for!"
Milolo flicked his orchid finger and said, "Oh, don't think so highly of yourself. I won't have time to get in trouble with you!"