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"No! That was your birthday present to me. I can't sell it no matter what."

Feng Sheng thought of the smiling Ding Dang Cat on his phone. He immediately refuted, feeling sorry for her.

Ever since his phone was stuck to that blue fatty, he couldn't even bear to change his phone. How could he bear to sell the blue fatty?

"Then what are you selling?"

Luo Yangyang asked casually.

"Can I sell it to you? If I sell you, you will definitely be worth a lot of money. That way, I won't have to worry about my tuition fees and my living expenses. I might even be able to buy a house and not have to sleep on the streets."

Feng Sheng could not help but tease her when he saw Luo Yangyang teasing him.

"What? Sell me? Feng Sheng, you bastard!"

Luo Yangyang knew that Feng Sheng was joking, but she was still so angry that she raised her eyebrows. She held his face with her small hands and started to ravage his face.