Compared to the flames, the small-muzzled weapon's level of praise really needed to be improved.
Usually, his mouth was particularly sharp and noisy, but at the critical moment, he would drop the ball.
The flame rolled its eyes at her. It had practiced at home for nothing. It had forgotten all the words it had said to her.
"And then?"
This segment was right. Praise. Next, it should be like, right?
then, the conclusion is that you two are very compatible, a perfect match. Then, you will be very happy ...
The little trumpet realized that it had forgotten its lines again. Why did it say something that was not beautiful at all?
"And after that?"
Huo qingge walked and stopped. She really didn't want to walk anymore. She was too tired.
then, we said that we like you very much. We like you very much. We like you so much that we can't even express it.
The small-muzzled weapon didn't care about its words anymore. It just said whatever it wanted to say.
