good at" The Kyoto captain looked incredulous, "Well, a perfect-scoring champion's really full of himself, aren't we We're good at dissection, that's what!"Although Jing Da is great, they haven't had..."He is no match for us..." Dahei glanced at Fengling.

If Feng Ling hadn't used his tricks to knock them unconscious, who knows who would have been at a disadvantage...

Feng Ling, upon hearing this, restrained his urge to beat him up...

On the way to the restaurant, Da Hei was astonished by Song Junlin's luxurious manor, praising him with every word, which made Song Junlin burst into laughter and feel very happy.

Song Junlin smiled and told them to make themselves at home, feel free to look around, then said, “Yan Yan, come with your uncle.”ang Menglu stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of her villa, her hands clasped in front of her chest, looking at the thousands of square meters of flowers in her garden. The corner of her mouth curle...