"The first time?"
Lu Yiyu stared at the person in front of him, seemed to imagine something, his mischievous pupils curved slightly, "Both sides?"
Shi Tingbai understood the man's meaning almost instantly.
If you've been around this kind of cheeky person for a while, it's hard not to understand!
"You..."
His face turned red.
But he couldn't take any action.
In the end, he turned over and sat down next to him, took out a cigarette from the box on the table, and lit it up with a very stiff movement.
He was burning with anger.
He took a puff, which was quite harsh.
But it felt good anyway.
Lu Yiyu sat up, his arms resting on his knees, and finally laughed quietly.
"Let your brother teach you, don't be so angry."
"Teach your mom, I don't need it!"
The man squinted dangerously.
Without a word, he stood up, fingers hooked on his waistband.
**
God knows how long it's been.
The continuous night rain had swallowed everything up.
