Chapter 264 Being love-struck is no good, but two people with love-struck minds are fine.



It was obvious that the words inside were not pleasant, and she had intended to throw them away, but then Ninth Sister hesitated.

She wanted to see what else that bastard could say.

Click on it, and a picture appears.

Inside, Lu Wu's diners sat in rows, eating insects.

The diners didn't mind the worms' unsightly appearance; they chewed them with bulging cheeks and beaming smiles.

They seem to be enjoying themselves.

"Xiao Jiu, these bugs are delicious, why don't you try some?"

Pi Xia's voice came through.

"Xiao Jiu, I really know I was wrong. I swear, I will never be such a bastard again."

"When I get back, I'll go to Zhangjialou to propose marriage to you."

"A sedan chair carried by eight men, a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, red clothes and a white horse, I remember everything I promised you when we were little."

"You promised to be my wife, Xiao Jiu, you can't lie to me."

Pi Xia's words plunged Xiao Jiu into memories.

Childhood sweethearts, innocent and carefree.

When she came to understand the feelings between men and women, she knew that her life was destined to be flawed.

After a few sweet words, Ninth Sister's cheeks flushed slightly.

My anger subsided considerably.

Feeling guilty, he looked around, but there was no one else there.

She played the recording stone again, listening to those sweet words, and then the Ninth Sister hesitated before looking at the oil paper package.

Pipi said this is delicious, how about we try it?

Having made her decision, Ninth Sister reached out her hand to the insects.

All I can say is that being love-struck is a bad thing.

But if two people with obsessive romantic feelings get together, then it's fine.

"Do you think Xiao Jiu got the item?"

Why is Xiao Jiu still ignoring me?

"I don't know if it will be enough for Xiao Jiu. I should have bought more."

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu..."

Beside the stall, Pi Xia squatted on the ground, propping her chin up with a troubled expression.

The calls, like summoning souls, gradually erased the smiles from the faces of the diners who had been waiting to see a good show.

Did I get shown up?

What should I do? I really want to beat this kid up.

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