The lively atmosphere in the venue became serious and regular.

Li Ying stood still.

"What Liu Huaifeng, do you want to talk to him about Sun Tzu's Art of War over tea, is it interesting to give me two words without opening your face when you see the sky."

Disdainful, contemptuous, arrogant, the noble son has a casual and elegant Beijing accent, talking and laughing with friends and entering the door.

I heard Xu Jingxi's words coming from the door, the tone was too familiar, and Li Ying's movements of digging ice cream were paused, and his fingertips trembled

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