“Cough…cough cough!”

A moment later, Xie Jinglong, choked by gasoline, began coughing violently.

Xia Tian, who was standing by, schadenfreudely laughed and said, "Just take a puff. How come you're addicted? What's the matter? Did you think of Sister Ting when you were taking a puff just now?"

The audience in the live broadcast room were also amused by the two people's outrageous actions.

: Hahaha! Luckily, Xia Tian wasn't standing next to Brother Long smoking, otherwise Brother Long would have performed a fire-breathing performance on the spot.

Hehe! You only need to take a puff or two of this stuff. No one's dreaming about it like he's holding a tube in his mouth. If he doesn't choke, then there's no way.

: Damn, what kind of people are these? They actually try to take advantage of the program crew.

: Hahaha! I thought he would exchange it for something, but he actually stole the gas from the production crew's car.

: Don't talk nonsense, be careful that Brother Tian hears you and comes to beat you up. Brother Tian just said it very clearly, this is not stealing, this is called borrowing.

: Damn, this guy Xia Tian is so skilled. I suggest that the relevant departments conduct a thorough investigation to see if he is a repeat offender.

: Hehe! That's not necessarily true. After all, he has a girlfriend now. Maybe he learned this oil-producing technique from practicing with Qiu Mengyun.

: Uh! I suspect you were driving, but I have no proof.

: Haha! Even a good student like Long Ge is almost being led astray by Xia Tian.

Come on, there's no such thing as a good student at this price. You didn't see how Brother Long insulted Fang Wenxuan. His eloquence and lethality were no less impressive than Xia Tian's.

: Sister Ting must be wondering tonight, did she use the wrong oil when cooking? Why does her mouth smell like gasoline?

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