A random metaphysical world, one metaphysical story after another, please watch it for fun, don't take it seriously.
Meng Xing smiled and said, "Yao Yao, your smiling eyes are not very good. You can't even look angry when you are angry. It looks more like coquettishness."
Li Muyao looked at Meng Xing, who was covered in mud, "It's okay if you don't come in to work. How can you still fall into shit outside?!"
