"My head is fine~ I just hit the wall accidentally."
"Don't put poisonous gas on me. I don't know you yet? Those eyes of yours won't hit you even if you are reading on the street. Don't talk nonsense to me! If you don't tell me, I will ask in my own way~"
"Don't! I said, I said, I accidentally got hit by a tennis ball today..." If Qingdie were to ask, it would be no different from a bandit entering the village. He told her how many times he wanted to look good, but he didn't listen at all. . .
"Tennis? What does their tennis club want to do? Murder~ No, do you want mental damages? Oh, you definitely don't want it. Let's go. I want mental damages and medical expenses." Okay~ This kid is going crazy again. . .
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. This matter is purely coincidental, understand? It's purely coincidental."
"What a coincidence, your sister~ How can there be such a coincidence? I asked you, why do you always exclude things related to tennis? I have been with you for such a long time, and I found that you only ignore it when it is about tennis. If it were other things, you would have been the queen. Tell me! What's the situation? Or is it someone you have a crush on?"
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