Looking at the screen, the phone suddenly beeped with numerous text messages.
She opened them to see.
Sui Yi: Is the chocolate ice cream delicious?
Ye Changan: Is the chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?
Yhan Qingwu: Is the beauty-enhancing chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?
Flower Demon: Does the beauty-enhancing, yin-nourishing yang-invigorating chocolate ice cream taste good?
Gong Jiu: Is the beauty-enhancing, yin-nourishing yang-invigorating, kidney-tonifying, seven times a night, conquering-the-thousand-maidens chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?
Only one person was different.
Bai Yu: Is the legendary Western most arrogant prince Natasha good in bed?
Sui Yi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and looked up at Li Luo, who was also gazing at her phone, but Li Luo was not as calm as she was, her expression varied.
"They just like to fool around, just reply that it's delicious and it'll be fine."
