Seeing that Cheng Qing Ying had stepped forward, Tang Xiao Yuan sized him up and said: "Wu Xin Die has a glib tongue, I want to bicker with him, why are you standing?"
"Bullshit!" If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, then if you want to bicker, my brother will disdain it.
"That's fine too." Tang Xiao Yuan pondered for a moment before saying, "A fight is a very elegant thing