Liu Liang turned around and gave Liu Lele a dim look.
"What's up?"
Liu Lele didn't say anything, but she was asking with her eyes.
"You'll remember it later."
Liu Jing's voice became even more gloomy.
"Don't hold me back."
Liu Lele quickly loosened her claws and put her hands behind her back, as if Liu Liang was going to chop off her hands.
"Brother Huang, today's harvest is good."
It was the voice of the middle-aged woman.
"Yes, Brother Huang."
The middle-aged man also spoke up, "There are two college students. One is a bit dark, but looks okay, and the other one looks like she was made of snow, so white."
Liu Lele bared her teeth. This black person must be talking about her, but is she black? How can she be black? She is obviously very white, okay?
She was in their dormitory, no, in their class, and everyone else had white skin.
Is Liu Jing white? She is simply too white.
She is not a human being, just an ordinary person. Is it necessary to compare her with non-human beings?
Besides, even if she is dark, it is because of the tanning during military training. She has not turned white yet. Give her some more time and she will definitely become very white.
There was a sound of chains rattling outside.
Liu Lele's heart couldn't help but tighten again, and she wanted to grab something with her hand, but she actually touched something cold. When she raised her face, she saw Liu Jing's eyes that made her feel cold even in low light.
She lowered her head and saw that what she was holding was actually the iron rod in Liu Liang's hand. She quickly let go of her hand, put her hands behind her back again, and slapped it hard again.
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