Unable to hold back, Yadang bursts into laughter, "That poor she-devil must have been born under an unlucky star, every time she encounters you, she ends up crying from your teasing."
Su Tang rolls her eyes, "If she didn't come to cause trouble, why would I associate with her?"
"Right, right, right, she brought it upon herself."
"Indeed, it's simply her own fragility, we didn't even lay a hand on her."
"Hahaha, I find it interesting to tease her, Tangtang, please teach me, so I can be the one doing it next time!"
As Qiu Mo and others chatter on, Su Tang finds herself floating on cloud nine.
Gaiyin gives them a glance, then hands Su Tang a couple of skewers of roast meat, "If you don't have anything else to do, help me roast the meat."
Su Tang holds the skewers indifferently, turns to Qiu Mo with great interest, preparing to impart her secret techniques.
Perceiving her intention, Gaiyin taps lightly on Su Tang's head, "Stop talking and focus on roasting."
