Oolong's encounter triggered a series of wonderful chain reactions.
Nian Xiao never thought that he would just go back to China for a vacation, but he would never be able to return to Italy.
When Shirley hugged the young lamb's calf and rubbed it crazily
Shen Musi said coldly: "Leader's syndrome, why are you ashamed if you're not in heat? Aren't you a doctor?"
"I'm not a veterinarian!" Nian Lamb was angry.
"It seems that you are more suitable as a chef." Shen Mousi completed the appraisal.
"I'm a psychologist!" Nian Lao held his forehead.
"I'm going to make Shingen cake."
"Ah, wait for me!" Nian Lamb hung on Shen Musi spinelessly.
The corners of Shen Mousi's lips were slightly sunken, "Young man, you can outsmart me."