Yang Liu turned and looked at her. Although Wen Jing didn't say anything, her slightly pursed lips kept trembling, as if she was whispering something. Yang Liu couldn't help but find it funny. "This little girl is still angry!" Yang Liu laughed and said, "Well, Wen Jing, it's really boring to walk like this. Why don't I tell you a joke?"
Wenjing neither nodded nor shook her head, but she quietly pricked up her ears.
Yang Liu smiled and said slowly, "The son of the boss of the wine factory, Charlie, is about to graduate from high school. He wants to send a gift to the teacher teacher in charge of the classroom to thank him for his training. One day, Charlie brought a gift box to the teacher. There was already a little liquid dripping out of the box. The teacher who liked drinking took the
