Luo Shumo's expression, which was filled with mockery, didn't seem out of place at the same time.
Jealous? Was Fu Yuchen someone who would be jealous? It was really too funny to be jealous of Luo Shumo. He looked her up and down before saying scornfully, "Luo Shumo, don't you see who you are? "What do you look like?"
Luo Shumo pushed him, but Fu Yuchen wasn't using too much strength, so he gave up struggling, "Yeah, my figure is not good, and my face isn't good either. Can you let go now?"
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Fu Yuchen was even more angry, "Luo Shumo, you're done. Don't forget your identity."
"Identity?" Luo Shumo's face was full of curiosity. "My identity, what identity?"
Seeing Luo Shumo like that, Fu Yuchen grabbed her neck angrily with a fierce look in his eyes, "Do you want me to remind you again? If you want to play tricks with me, you will die miserably. "