Copywriting one:
"From now on, you'd better not take me to make money. The gang members say you are my love..."
"They envy you."
"No, the main thing is that I also want to be more self-reliant."
"You are overestimating your capabilities."
"Hey!"
"Huh?"
"Really... They all say you are my love."
"Isn't it, isn't it?"
A novice who pits a novice against a shady veteran always seems to be completely defeated.
Copywriting two:
"Hey! Do you know who is the most powerful DPS in our server?"
"... Don't tell me, is it you?"
"How do you know!"
"Hmph, who made me your love..."
When the novice Xiaobai is promoted to the veteran Xiaobai, and the scheming veteran becomes the sultry Xiaobai, the story about "love" seems not to be over yet.
This article can be regarded as a semi-autobiography of a poor nun. It is combined with the imagination of YY, and I told my little black guy to make him a CEO and make him more handsome. The black man's eyelids sank: Is that still me? The poor nun had no choice but to tremble and erase this unrealistic idea, erase it!
However, how could my male silver be so bad...