Xiao Xiao stared, and saw a certain god half-leaning against the wall, concentrating on picking his nails, with a leisurely and carefree look, completely gone from the dog-legged demeanor just now...
"Pfft!" Xiao Xiao fell to the ground, holding on to the immortal's snow-white trousers with both hands. "Great immortal! You have to make decisions for the daughter of the people!" After saying that, he pulled the white thigh and began to wipe his tears...