As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yao didn't care about Sun Xiang's ugly face. She lifted her leg and left.
Xiao Yao, stay where I am...
Sun Xiang was not a good-tempered person in the first place. After being repeatedly rejected by Xiao Yao, her small volcano finally erupted and she once again addressed herself as "mum".
Xiao Yao quietly smiled and thought in his heart, "You're finally angry. I was afraid that you wouldn't be angry!"
The next moment, Xiao Yao turned around with a grieving face. "Why, I'm willing to let you follow me, and you're going to shamelessly get me? Let me warn you again. I'm already a mistress of a famous flower. Don't waste your time on me."
"Xiao Yuan, you..."
Sun Xiang's little face turned red with anger. She pointed at Xiao Yao, who looked innocent,
