168 and Yin Xueyang's Competitive Interplay_3

Li Zhiyan always found that it somewhat saucy.

Afterward, she walked forward.

She came up to Yin Xueyang's side.

"Aunt Yin."

Upon hearing Li Zhiyan's voice, Yin Xueyang turned around.

The moment she saw Li Zhiyan, feelings of humiliation and hatred surged into her heart. Li Zhiyan had struck her squarely in the face more than once.

But now, the two were bound by a bet.

So Yin Xueyang's conversation with Li Zhiyan was quite polite.

Adults couldn't act rashly; slowly eating away at his milk tea shop and internet cafe was the best revenge against Li Zhiyan.

"Li Zhiyan."

"Our competition starts right now."

"Hmm, Aunt Yin, I wish you victory."

"Aunt Yin, I feel like kissing again."

The previous sentence from Li Zhiyan was normal; even Yin Xueyang was somewhat amazed at Li Zhiyan's composure.

But soon, Yin Xueyang was flushed with anger again.