In an instant, Zhao Momo and Lin Zhou turned their gazes to Yan Qing.
"Little mother!"
"Don't you want to say you don't want to play?"
Zhao Momo, as a caring and thoughtful girl, struck back with a powerful punch.
... Hearing this, Yan Qing felt embarrassed, but she stubbornly denied, "Who said I was playing? I wasn't. When you eat wax gourd, you have to spit out the seeds. I just happened to spit them a little further away."
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