Tang Zong twisted his neck like a rebellious child, while Liancheng Yazhi looked like a big brother who was teaching a naughty child a lesson!
Liancheng Yazhi put on an overbearing aura. I don't care if you see other people. In short, you can't see Rong nuo. Today, I'll leave my words here. You better remember them. If you can't, I don't mind helping you remember them!
liancheng yazhi did not want to explain to him what nepotism was!
This was a series of comparable formulas for interpersonal relationships. A madman like Tang Zong would not be able to explain it to him.
Tang Zong pushed Liancheng Yazhi's hand away. His usual cute look was gone. His two clear eyes no longer looked peaceful to outsiders. They looked like boiling water, gurgling and emitting a burning heat.