"Lin Yu, who are you looking down on!?" Fu Huan immediately choked him, Lin Yu frowned, opened his hand, and held the cool breeze and bright moon, noble and dust-free,
"I look down on you. Why do you have an opinion?" Fu Huan gritted his teeth, "Okay, don't regret it!"
Lin Yu, "I regret that it was too late for me to look down on you?"
Fu Huan, "..." Win the bamboo shoots!
Intention: to capture bamboo shoots
