Under the enveloping white smoke, Zhou Li's eyes stared at Doudou calmly. "Misappropriated her account?"
"Yes, trust me! All the while, it has been Fairy Ouyang talking to you online. Just by looking at the content of your chat history, I feel that it's so mushy. How can I bring myself to chat with a man like you in that manner?" Doudou raised his voice; in order to protect his chastity, he felt the need to announce the truth!
"Hehehehe." The smoke shrouding Zhou Li's face got thicker and thicker. He let out a bitter laugh and said, "Doudou, you don't have to console me."
"What?" Doudou was puzzled.
Two streams of smoke came out of Zhou Li's nostrils. "Actually, I have thought about it carefully before, you are right—a man like me who spends his time chasing a pekingese all over the world, what kind of lady would like me?"
