C1159 Basketball Duels

"Brother Xiu, do you feel that your heart is sour, like that taste of lemon juice?"

She secretly poked at Ye Xiu and raised her eyebrows at Chu Qiubiao from time to time. It was clear that her target was Chu Qiubiao.

Ye Xiu rolled his eyes and glanced at him. He didn't really want to pay attention to him. Wenfeng chuckled and lightly sang, "lemon fruit on a lemon tree