C118 An Uncultured Shrew

Embarrassed and awkward, Lu Xiaorann buried her face appropriately. Lu Xiaorann acted as if she did not know what to do. She still had to take the route of sticking close to the atmosphere, "Chen Shi, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? Blame me me on hitting your gun. What should I do to make you happier? "Chen Shi, as long as you open your mouth, I will do my best to cooperate