little chu yan saw that the other party didn't dare to come over and looked at leng rongrong, aggrieved. " aunt rongrong, what if he's hiding from me? "
"bomb him." leng rongrong looked at the boy with interest, her eyes full of sympathy.
the boy: "??? "
did he hear wrongly?
bomb him?
why did you blow him up?
" don't bomb me. i'll give you supplies. i admit defeat. don't bomb me! " the boy could not quite believe what little chu yan was researching.
however, he had already tried the power of the explosion. he was a little far away from little chu yan, so he was still injured.
if that explosion had landed on him, he might have lost his life.
compared to grades, his life was more important.
"i, f * ck!" on the side, a boy let out a shrill cry. he had been madly attacking li ruhua, but he didn't expect her to suddenly turn around and grow long hair. he even secretly put on a lipstick and asked him if he was pretty.
