"Aunt Xuan, don't you know how beautiful it is?" You eat your food, I'll eat mine. Xu Yan shamelessly said.
"Don't make a sound, ah!" Don't be so slow, you little bastard?
In the blink of an eye, Ye Zixuan was pressed at one end of the table. The table swayed like a storm in the wind, making a piercing noise, undergoing a quality test.
Ye Zixuan felt like a small boat on the sea, continually enduring the waves. One wave was higher than the last, making her unable to resist.
After about forty minutes, Xu Yan and Ye Zixuan proved the table's quality to be good and solid.
"Aunt Xuan, are you full?"
Xu Yan looked up at Ye Zixuan, who was lying on half of the table, and asked with a smile.
"Damn it, you can just throw your aunt away!" My aunt will die in your hands sooner or later.
At this moment, Ye Zixuan felt weak all over. She was too lazy to move her finger and said in a low voice like Silver.
