"Chen Zhiqing is quite clever. You already knew his last name was Wang before he even opened his mouth. It's so cold, but Chen Zhiqing seems quite relaxed, taking a stroll down the street!"
Ningxia smiled as she looked at Chen Yaoyao's innocent expression. If she didn't cause trouble for her, did she really think she was afraid of her?
"Ning Zhiqing, what you are saying...what you are saying..." Chen Yaoyao's words were drowned out by a whistle.
It's over, it's over, she blew it, what should I do? Can I run? Running won't help! Wang Mazi cried even louder.
Chen Yaoyao looked at Wang Mazi crying and curled her lips in disgust. What a loser! Why is a grown man crying? What's so scary about that? Are you that afraid of that guy?
"Ning Zhiqing, there's actually a misunderstanding between us. We can talk it out. But every time I went to see you, you refused to see me. Today, I saw someone following you, and I was worried, so I followed you."
"Fortunately, this comrade didn't do anything to you, so I feel relieved!" Chen Yaoyao said this sincerely, and didn't pay any attention to Wang Mazi's legs that were shaking more and more.
"Awooo" Before the person arrived, a roar was heard first, and the cannon rushed forward and knocked down Chen Yaoyao who was standing in front of Ningxia.
It opened its mouth, its tongue swirling around, its sharp teeth grinding constantly, staring at Chen Yaoyao without blinking, waiting for her to make a move so it could pounce and tear her to pieces.
"Ah...ah! Ning...Ningxia, please drive it away quickly." Chen Yaoyao didn't dare to move, staring at the tiger in front of her.
"Cannon, let's play a game. Do you know how to play Drop the Handkerchief? Come on, I'll drop it and you pick it up!"
Just as he finished speaking Ningxia dialect, Ren Jingxiao arrived...
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