Ji Shaoyou and the others chose a seat to sit down. The stalls here were basically full of people. Also, this kind of festival usually has a lot of people coming.
Ji Shaoyou sucked the juice out of boredom while thinking about going back to play online games at night. He hadn't played it for several days. He didn't know how to deal with [An Luan].
"Young Master, look at them all in pairs. They have their own partners. They are so happy."
"After getting married, everything is at war. How can you be happy? It's too late to cry."
"..." Speechless, "But it feels good to be able to rely on each other now."
"Then you can go find one," Ji Shaoyou replied nonchalantly.
"But I don't know if the person I like will like me."
"I'm not him, why are you asking me?"
"You're all the same, so if I ask you, it's almost the same."
"Oh." Ji Shaoyou responded slowly, "How can it be the same? You like a man and I am a woman."
"..." Ji Ying, who was listening next to him, had a face full of black lines. This stupid old lady could even see that Luo Tiantian's hobbies were crooked... What's more, Luo Tiantian hinted at her and she didn't even understand.
She will be pissed off if she is stupid or stupid. I don’t know if my elder sister will accept homosexual love. Although there are a lot of homosexuals in today’s world who love father and son, brother and sister, mother and son, but my elder sister’s slender head is old-fashioned.
Damn it, otherwise, why would he be so unbearable to call himself a sissy even if he was a little...beautiful?!! Ji Ying thought about it, holding her chin with her hands, slightly pouting her red lips, what a beautiful scene.
Pictures of gorgeous beauties.
"Husband, where are your eyes looking?"
"Hey, what are you looking at that woman for?"
"Why are you looking elsewhere..."
There were discordant sounds coming from the couples at the tables next door, and Ji Shaoyou knew as soon as he heard that it was his troublesome brother who was causing the problem.
"Miss, can you please stop dressing up so beautifully to seduce married women?" The girl with a hot temper had already rushed over.
Ji Yinger lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Suddenly he raised his head, with a smile as bright as a circle of golden light around his face. The provocative girl looked shocked and froze in place.
"I won't steal your husband...because..." Ji Ying deliberately imitated a girl's tone.
"I'm a boy!" The next second Ji Yinger stood up and slapped the table, speaking in a boy's tone.
The girl was startled and took a step back.
But his eyes were still staring at Ji Yinger's face.