"This show's style has changed to Lu Yang and Lu Mingyu. Why is it not quite right? Hahaha!"
"Lu Mingyu has just become a massage hod. Looking at his skillful technique, he must have massaged Lu Yang's shoulders a lot!"
"Lu Yang's face is like saying not to disturb her as she's enjoying life."
Lu Yang looked at Zhou Moli and was taken aback for a moment. Then, she said calmly, "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Please repeat it again."
Zhou Moli asked patiently. "Do you have any ideas about card drawing?"
"A little."
Lu Yang raised her hand, and Lu Mingyu stopped massaging her shoulders.
Lu Yang walked slowly towards the bonfire. She bent down and picked up a piece of charcoal before walking toward Zhou Moli.
She stopped in front of him, reached out her hand, and asked politely, "Can I have a look?"
