"This has nothing to do with the hero!" Zhang Qian spat.

Wang Yu said, "Assistant Zhang, don't say you are an alumni when you go out in the future, and lower our Yunda level!"

"The word black sorrow in ancient Greek means breaking through destiny, breaking free from shackles, and breaking the rules."

"Am I a scumbag? Fate, shackles, and rules don't let me love them, so I will break it!"

"This is Hei'errou!"

Zhang Qian rolled her eyes, "Thank you Burou!"

The rhyme is good, you wait until my website is more popular and I will hold a rap competition. I recommend you to participate in...

The barbecue was prepared by Wang Yu in advance.

Who prepared it for?

Of course, Xu Pei, who had been on the sofa for twenty minutes.

She thought she would be so angry that she would curse people.

But when facing the barbecue brought back by Wang Yu, she walked to the dining table and sat down.

Looking at the barbecue on the plate, she took a string and looked at it carefully.

"So, I'm on the weaker side now?"
Chapter completed!