[Poor teenagers counterattack the young president] Bamboo horses are treasures, everyone is rushing to get them, there are many varieties, each with its own characteristics! But why is He Jiulan's bamboo horse a monster?
Yin Qixuan: "Let's make a bet. If you win, you will kiss me. If you lose, I will kiss you."
He Jiulan: "You monster!"
Yin Qixuan's narrow phoenix eyes were filled with soul-stirring charm, and she held a red rose in her mouth: "You are responsible for accepting me, and I am responsible for pampering you to heaven!"