"Oh my god, the watermelon in this other world is too big. Is this really a fruit and not a meteorite?" Ye Zhi looked at the large green and green watermelon in front of him, which was the size of a car, and was stunned;
A young lady stepped forward shyly and said with a red face: "You, you have accepted my gift again, so, have you given me the right to like you?"
Ye Zhi: ..., Although I like little Shota's fair and tender face very much and it feels good to pinch it, but when did I accept his gift? Still like my rights? ;
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