Feng hanran paced back and forth, mumbling to himself until Li Rui and Feng Wu were dizzy. Only then did Feng hanran sit back down on the sofa. From time to time, he would Mutter some profound and obscure words that he couldn't understand.
They secretly looked at each other. Ling xiyi's small white hand touched Li Rui's waist and pinched his soft flesh.
Li Rui's eyebrows twitched unnaturally, but he remained silent like a statue. His eyes were deep and solemn, as if he was thinking about some philosophical problems related to the fate of mankind.
"Don't pinch, you're going to lose meat!"
"I'm warning you, show some respect and don't touch me!"
"Ling xiyi! I will cut off your 5g signal when I get back ... Awooo~~~"
On the surface, he was as calm as an old dog, but in his mind network, he was wailing like a ghost and howling like a wolf.
