".."Luo Yangyang was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted." Pervert! You are the present! Your whole family is polite..."
Feng Sheng's face turned darker and colder. Luo Yangyang, who had sensed the danger, cut off her words.
Her stubborn little head drooped."Alright, I'm a gift."
Luo Yangyang knew that she was a coward, but she was roaring in her heart. She was roaring that she would chop Feng Sheng into pieces one day!
No, I need sixteen pieces to vent my anger!
Feng Sheng was in a good mood when he saw Luo Yangyang's expression."Gift, come over as a gift."
Luo Yangyang pouted and clenched her fists. She glared at Feng Sheng in anger.
However, after she glared at him, she still quietly approached him and said resentfully,"Have you ever seen a gift that can walk by itself?"
She had a name and a surname. What gift? Was there such a thing as a gift?
Bastard!
"Bending down." Feng Sheng sat still and ordered.
