The love between a slutty girl and a good-for-nothing guy
Juzi: I like pretty girls, but I remember you don't seem to be the same
A certain man: I have become more and more muscular recently. I can send you a photo.
Orange: He's so tall. . . . . . If you have the body of a fitness instructor, that's not bad either (receiving photos) 5555555. . . . . . You are a piece of toast. . . . . . There is bulk, but no bulky muscles. . . . . . Uncle. . .
A certain man: I have a fever
Orange: Yeah
A certain man: It's 37.5 Degrees now, okay
Orange: Yeah
A certain man gritted his teeth: Give him a reward
Orange (I'm not your mother, and you're not my son): What do you want?
A certain man: You said
Juzi: But we are too far away now. If I want to give you a piece of candy, I have to mail it.
A certain man: Tell me something. . . Talk. . .
Orange (so I wanted to talk sweetly): What do you want to hear, tell me
A certain man: I'm embarrassed to say
Orange (Am I embarrassed?)
A certain man: For example, husband. . .
Orange: Damn! This is called embarrassing
A man is depressed
Juzi summary: What a cheater! Why is God so unkind? He smashed a man on his head and he was still the shell of an uncle. The young boy's heart ahhhhhhhhhhh. . . . . .