Damn it! I'm not too short. Now, with my height, I already stand out from the crowd! Damn that brat, you actually laugh at me every chance you get!
Although I was itching with hatred, I still jumped on the stone bench, held Sima Yang's shoulders with both hands, and climbed up.
"Did you hear that?"
"Let me listen..." I held Sima Yang with one hand and put the other hand to my ear, "No, there is still no sound... Sima Yang, will the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl ride on the cow to travel across the Milky Way?
Already?"
Sima Yang lowered his head and burst into laughter. His shoulders could no longer be controlled and began to tremble violently: "Cough! Cough! Miss Hueyue, you won't really believe that you can hear the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl talking about love while hiding under the melon and fruit stand.
A legend, right? Haha..."[
Damn bastard, he actually lied to me! And I, a fool, actually believed it, wuwu...
My face turned pale with anger, and I swung my limbs like a rabbit with its ears pulled, kicking and banging wildly, and punched Sima Yang's strong shoulders with my fists: "Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Sima Yang
You ancient wooden fish! The bastard of the century!"
Sima Yang staggered, and as if he was drunk, he staggered left and right: "Miss Huiyue... If this continues, we will..."
There was no chance to say the following words. He seemed to have stepped into a ditch. He suddenly dwarfed and fell to the ground with me. He rolled with a "chick" and stopped on a green grass outside the grape trellis.