Others have no idea what is going on.
Alex He stood one meter away from them, looking over here cautiously, fearing that his brother Jiao would suddenly get angry and hit him on the head.
Wu Weicheng held the basketball stupidly, looking at this and that, but didn't dare to speak first.
Dylan Peng remained silent as usual.
Ben Zheng, on the other hand, laughed heartlessly with his hands on his H!ps behind him: "Brother Jiao, Ryan Jing, what are you two doing? Playing with Russian dolls?"
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