"It's up to you. Whether you want to cut her into pieces or smash her bones into ashes, it has nothing to do with me. Why should I feel sorry for her!" Angus gritted his teeth.
"..." Yun Jingchu rolled his eyes, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll believe you for now."
"What do you mean, believe me temporarily? Everything I say is true." Angus almost cried.
"Then let time prove it." Yun Jingchu lowered his head as if nothing had happened and concentrated on eating.
"..." Angus was dumbfounded, and the aggrieved expression on his face was comparable to constipation.
a long time……
"Haha... Hahaha... Green Eyes, I'm so happy that you have this day too." Wu Jiu suddenly burst into loud laughter, pointed at Angus and laughed so hard, after saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Yun Jingchu
A thumbs up, "Jingchu, you are so awesome. You are my idol."
The expression of constipation on Angus's face became more serious: "Mr. Wu Jiu, my name is Angus, can you stop calling me Green Eyes? Jingchu just now believed that my name was Angus. Of course, you
You can also call me God Killer, I will be happier."
"You care about me, I can call you whatever you want. Unless... you don't call Jingchu by his name, then I can consider calling you by your name." Wu Jiu looked at Angus with an arrogant look.
"Forget it, you can call me whatever you want. At worst, I'll just call you Dead Eyes. Who's afraid of whom?!" Angus gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Wu Jiu became irritable, with veins on his forehead bulging, "What?! Why did you tell me what to call me?! Say it again."
Those are his noble red and phoenix eyes, okay? You actually call him a dead fish eye? This man has really had enough life.
Wu Jiu began to think about which poison would be better for Angus.
"You have such fish eyes. As you are getting older, your hearing is indeed not good either." Angus looked at Wu Jiu with contempt.
"Asshole! Today, I must teach you a lesson." Wu Jiu rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Angus.
As a result, two more entangled figures appeared in the room.
Then the chairs fell over, the screen cracked, and the table began to shake again.
Yun Jingchu sighed and struggled to place dishes on the shaky table...
Is it easy for her to have a meal? She!
"Jingchu, do you want me to throw them out?" Baili Wushang asked in a low voice in Yun Jingchu's ear.
Up to now, Baili Wushang's ears are still red, obviously he hasn't recovered from Yun Jingchu's confession bomb just now.