Leng Feifei gave Ye Long, who had a face full of frivolousness, a light snort and said, "Press your big head, you slick, if you want to press something, press your own, you're not without it, don't have ideas about big sister!"
"Uh... damn, mine isn't as good as yours, hey, how about we switch? Hehe, you press mine, I press yours!" Ye Long replied with a sly grin.
"Go to hell, talk to big sister seriously, you slick!" Leng Feifei cursed, and then kicked Ye Long.
This slick was really too saucy. Leng Feifei wondered who had taught Ye Long when he was a child. How could he be so saucy?
Of course, if Leng Feifei met the master who had taught Ye Long since he was a child, she would understand, because Ye Long's master, that old man, was even saucier, and Ye Long's sauciness was a perfect inheritance of his master's excellent tradition!
