"We've fought side-by-side before!"
"Really?" Cristiano was half-skeptical, half-believing.
"Of course, it's true! Come on, come on!" Deng Kai cheered Cristiano on.
"Go to hell! You just cheered Messi on like that, you're really lying to me…" Cristiano exploded in anger.
"Fuck! Did you spy on my chat history?" Deng Kai was shocked, "How do you know the password to my social account?"
Cristiano grinned, showing his white teeth, "Isn't it just Hathaway's birthday? I tried it and it worked. You still dare say you haven't slept with Hathaway? But rest assured, I only saw your chat with Messi, I didn't check the one with Hathaway."
"After all, who knows what kind of pictures you two might be sending to each other? I'm not at all interested in your bodies, please don't dirty my eyes."
Deng Kai charged at Cristiano and jumped on his back, beating him up.
He and Hathaway were really innocent.
At most, they would send each other selfies.
How could they send those kinds of pictures?
