Yi Zhiyue almost said something outrageous, but after coming to her senses, she quickly changed her words.
"If you don't want to look back, it'll be awkward to be seen as a conspicuous person. Look at how you've twisted your lion's butt. You can twist it the same way at night..."
Ye Ming's obvious intention made Yi Zhiyue's face turn red instantly, but fortunately, no one noticed it because of the leather case.
Ye Ming had just breathed a sigh of relief when his butt was suddenly grabbed.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss... Holy shit! Song Chen! Are you possessed by Gula?! Why are you picking on my butt?"
"You think I want to grab your butt?"
Song Chen's resentful voice came from behind.
"You just ran forward so suddenly that I was thrown out! I got in before I could even get in a hurry. I was trying to grab the holster, but I accidentally shot my light on your butt..."
Ye Ming: ………………
It seems like I'm to blame for this. If he hadn't suddenly taken a step forward, this situation might not have happened at all.
"Sorry..."
Ye Ming said embarrassedly.
Soon a group of lion dancers sat down side by side next to the asphalt track on the grass in the middle of the playground.
Ye Ming listened to the increasing discussions around him and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Finally, he turned his head to look at the lion dance figures of Yi Zhiyue and Peng Xiaoran next to him.
Sure enough, I saw the tail on the dancing lion's butt swaying there non-stop.
It doesn't look like the majestic feeling of a lion dance at all, but rather like a dog wagging its tail to please people...
Ye Ming: ………………
No, my dear wife, what's wrong with you? Why do you like to play so much?
You're making me lose face by doing this.
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