Mianmian, Yingluo should be sleeping in bed in such good weather. Bai Jing's face darkened. She yawned as she walked. what do you think the witch is thinking? " It's early in the morning, and it's the weekend, how could anyone come?"
"Jing, if you're really tired, why don't you come later? I'll talk to senior Xue?" They had only traveled a short distance, but Bai Jing had already yawned hundreds of times.
Su Mianmian almost suspected that Bai Jing would fall asleep in minutes if there was a bed here for her.
"Tell the witch? Don't joke around! Her! Ah!" Bai Jing's last scream was because someone smacked her on the head.
"Who is it?" She turned around angrily and shouted, " who hit my head?!
Such a strong force chased away all her sleepiness.
"I! Do you have an opinion?" White snow smiled as she said, " I heard you talking bad about me from far away. What's wrong? I hit you once and you still have a problem?"
