"Oh my god, the god of men is indeed the god of men, this! This is too awesome! And that Xu Han, what is he? Is this it? Just this?" Ning Youran got excited and started to pinch Rong Shaofeng again.
"Why do you pinch me whenever you're excited or happy?" Rong Shaofeng said with displeasure.
"Sorry, sorry." Ning Youran patted Rong Shaofeng's arm, saying apologetically, "It's all because the god of men is too amazing."
Because the god of men was amazing, she got excited and pinched whatever she could.
Rong Shaofeng was speechless, but he didn't say anything more and looked towards Xu Han.
At this moment, Xu Han, standing above, had a very unsightly expression on his face.
