"Are you going to tell me?" The tenth-level powerhouse, who was like a god, forced Su Luo to give an explanation.
"What did you say?" Su Luo coughed weakly.
"Say that I am yours." Our Prince Jin's face was neither red nor out of breath, and his expression was majestic and solemn, as if he was talking about military and national affairs.
"Cough cough cough." Su Luo choked.
"Are you going to tell me?" Nangong Liuyun said aggressively, as if the matter would not be over until he said it.
Su Luo resisted, but Li Yaoyao, who was watching, was trembling with jealousy, and her eyes staring at Su Luo almost burst into flames.
Also a woman!
She knew Third Senior Brother much earlier than Su Luo!
But!
Her third senior brother, who had a habit of being coquettish, evil, strong, domineering, cold and heartless, wanted to kill her, but he forced that bitch Su Luo to say: He is hers!
Does he still have the strength of a strong man? Does he have any royal nobility? Does he have any dignity of a man?
This was so angry that Li Yaoyao almost fainted.
If it were her, she would be willing to do it without saying a word.
But Su Luo, a bitch, is still hypocritical, and wants to refuse and welcome, and doesn't want to agree.
Oh my god, let's strike this hypocritical bitch to death with lightning.
Li Yaoyao was crazy jealous.
But what can she do if she is jealous? The man she likes is all focused on Su Luo and doesn't even bother to look at her, Li Yaoyao.
Su Luo was entangled by Nangong Liuyun's rogue appearance and had no choice but to nod: "Okay, okay, you are mine, is that okay now?"
"Then you are mine too!" Nangong Liuyun said angrily.
Oh my god, where is the god-like His Highness Prince Jin? He is clearly a silly boy who fell in love.
Su Luo gracefully held her forehead and nodded: "Okay, I'm yours too."
"Yeah! You're so good." Nangong Liuyun petted Su Luo's hair like a puppy.
Su Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Just as the two people were talking, the turntable on the wall finally stopped.
"Oh my god!" Li Yaoyao felt confused when she saw the numbers on the turntable.
"It's actually...seventy-five?" Su Luo looked back blankly and looked at Nangong Liuyun.
"This score is not bad." Nangong Liuyun nodded.
"It's more than good, very good, okay?" Su Luo rolled her eyes at him.
Just now, Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi's team only had 40 points. Now Beichen and his team have almost doubled their points.
Li Yaoyao stared at the turntable angrily, wishing to make a hole in the turntable.
I can't wait to burn that score and burn it up.
Because Li Yaoyao thought that everyone would generally be very low, the data of Beichen's group was completely beyond her expectation.
"It's your turn." Nangong Liuyun, whose body was as tall and slender as a green pine, glanced at Situ Ming coldly.
Situ Ming nodded, turned around and went to pull Li Yaoyao.
Li Yaoyao seemed to have remembered something, and a strange sneer appeared on her face: "I don't feel well, I need to rest for a while!"
After saying that, Li Yaoyao turned around and wanted to leave.