Xu Yichao: "Song and Tang, you are a ****, you are a class enemy."
Song Tang raised his head, "What do you want to say?"
Xu Yi hurriedly raised his hand and touched his nose, "You bad guy."
Song Tang looked at her inadvertent movements, frowned, and said calmly: "Then what?"
Xu Yichun was stunned for a moment, his face turned red instantly, and his hands kept intertwining: "... What did you... Yesterday..."
Song Tang put down his pen, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Yixiao's embarrassed look, full of ambiguity: "Huh?" He stood up and walked slowly towards Yixiao.
Xu Yichao looked at Song and Tang and immediately felt his brain was deprived of oxygen. Thinking about this monster, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.