The last three words caused song Shijun to glare at her angrily.
"Hmph, come to my room tonight. I'll let you see if I'm small or big."
Han qiqing paused for two seconds before she realized what he meant.
Her face immediately turned red.
"You're too shameless!"
Police uncle, someone's talking dirty here!
Hurry up and take him away!
Han qiqing dodged from song Shijun's side as if he had a virus and gave him a sidelong glance.
Song Shijun's lips curled up and he deliberately chased after her.
"You're not afraid, are you? Coward!"
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Han qiqing pointed at him and warned.
The two of them circled around Yin Shaojie and the other three, chasing each other.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled at the familiar scene.
As expected, they were two buffoons.
She said, " alright, stop playing. How are we going to take the bus to the tower of Sydney? Should we ask the hotel to arrange a car, or should we take a taxi ourselves?"
