"Little girl, wearing so little and still won't allow comments?"
"Believe it or not, I'll mess you up right now!"
Qiu Die couldn't take it anymore, spewing all kinds of filthy language and cursing their ancestors for generations.
As Ma Shicheng listened to her curse, he contentedly pinched a five-spiced peanut, peeled it, and savored it deliciously.
Dan Kaiquan was eating lamb skewers, Guo Kunnan was drinking beer, Wang Longlong was gnawing on corn, and Hu Jun had brought some chives.
So joyful, too joyful.
Eating barbecue for free while enjoying a great show, and with the five of them together, such a strong group, brothers united, who would dare to provoke them!
Qiu Die was a professional at verbal sparring, deeply skilled in the art of cursing like a shrew. She cursed for a minute straight, rendering the young man unable to open his mouth, completely dominating him.
Longlong, who watched the drama, applauded and jeered:
"Heroine among women!"
