I've suffered the cold wind for you

"Who is Yasuo?"

Shang Yanyan asked while sniffling. If you asked her which lipsticks were good, she would tell you all about it in a day, but the game would be dumbfounded.

However, even if she played the game, it would be useless. League of Legends would only appear many years later. Chen hansheng pouted. He felt a sense of regret that no one could understand his hilarious joke.

"Have you finished looking at the passbook? return it to me after you're done."

Chen hansheng stretched out his hand and clicked his tongue. "It's a pity that no one wants to borrow money from me. This money is almost crushing my pocket."

"I'll borrow it, I'll borrow it."

Shang Yanyan did not even have time to wipe her tears. She quickly grabbed Chen hansheng's wrist and pleaded.