"Qian Lan, do you like me or the dead monkey?" Yang Jian glared at Sun Wukong
"Qian Lan, you like me, right?" Sun Wukong glared at Yang Jian
The two of them were looking into each other's eyes
"Qianlan... Remember you are mine" Lan Li
"Hmph, none of you can take Qianlan away. Qianlan belongs to me." Yan Moge
"Qianlan, I don't like roughness, so Qianlan likes me" Taibai Jinxing
"Can't you... Listen to... My opinion?"
"Can't!"