Don't Stop Yours Truly from Slapping His Face

Song Chaoyu was disdainful. Why don't you take a look at your current situation? I think you're only left with a stubborn mouth."

Xie Fengmian dug his ears. " Who said that I'm going to leave? I'm still standing here, and I don't plan to leave. Why are you kneeling? " However ... There will definitely be someone who will kneel today, but it won't be me. "

Wang Qi asked weakly,"Who ..." Kneel down? Was it me? I've already ..."

Xie Fengmian patted him on the shoulder. " Go away. It's not your turn to kneel! " This is a great job, you ... Ah, not worthy…"

After saying that, Xie Fengmian twisted his neck, and his joints made cracking sounds.

"Just now, you said…" Xie Fengmian said. What did you say? You seem to be saying that you have the final say in this place, right? I didn't remember wrongly, right?"

Song Chaoyu pointed at the ground under his feet. " That's right. I have the final say. If you remember correctly, I have the final say here…"