"My name is Liu Lu! If you have a name, you are not allowed to call me Xiao Liu!!" A one jumped up on the sofa, a bear? "Xiao Liu is not a man at all! Bastard! Don't call me Xiao Liu!"
"Oh, that's it, Brother Lu," Ouyang picked up the pillow that was thrown on the ground disapprovingly, "It's time to have dinner, go wash your hands quickly."
"That's more like it," Liu Lu dragged his overly long pants to the bathroom, "No! That's not what I'm going to be angry about tonight!" He jumped back to the sofa and said seriously, "Ouyang Zheng, you are the bastard! I tell you! I am a man with hands and feet! You are a man too! Don't prepare to go home and cook for me like your mother every day. I will take care of myself! We each have our own lives! Don't meddle in other people's business!"
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