Su Qiangwei squinted, her gaze focused on the resplendent golden Little Walnut floating in the air. Her pure amber eyes were full of disdain, a small tuft of fringe on her forehead moved without wind: "As the owner is, so is the pet."
This little broken pet is just like Ma Ran, so narcissistic.
Isn't drooling when eating a very normal human reaction?
What does this have to do with Ma Ran?
Ridiculous!
As soon as she said those words, Su Qiangwei was mentally prepared, waiting for 98725 to retort and begin a new round of debate.
After all...
To fight against heaven is a joy; to fight against the earth is a joy; to fight against people is a joy!
The fight just now consumed quite a bit of energy, but Master Qiangwei's blood was just starting to boil, and she hadn't yet given her all!
