Look at the faint green mountains and the distant water, how poetic it is.
Yes, I'm talking about Ding Qingyin and Zhao You.
Bah, Zhao You belongs to me, Zhang Anyuan, Ding Qingyin, this little bitch.
You dare to say that our Ding Ding, my surname is Xiao, gives you face and is not as knowledgeable as you.
Do you think the Elimination Alliance can successfully break them up?
Aren't you scheming and capable? Plus my face, hum.
Forget it, I'd better make enough food and clothing myself. I want to be known as Zhang Anyuan forever, but don't lose to Ding Bitch because of your face.
You...
This is my first time, and I can't write copy. Suddenly I felt so bored.