Fu Ting looked at him with her clear eyes. Her petite face looked even more delicate under the sun hat.
The girl smiled sweetly and softly."Hello, Seventh Uncle ~"
That soft voice was paired with a peerless face that could be both sweet and salty!
Fu Yujing was momentarily lost in thought.
! Damn it! How could she be so cute!
The comments in the live broadcast room were instantly drowned out.
[??! The God of Racing was Fu Ting's seventh uncle!]
[F * ck, have all the elites in the country been caged by the Fu family?]
[The unsolved mystery of the world. What kind of deity is Fu Ting's next uncle?]
Fu Ting raised her hand to press down on her crooked sun hat." Seventh Uncle, why are you here?" she asked in a soft voice."
Fu Yujing thought to himself that he would not be moved by her cuteness. He deliberately said fiercely,"You don't welcome me?"
Before Fu Ting could say anything, she heard another loud noise.
