C200 Two Hundred and Fifty and Three Seconds

Lee Yuvyuv walked over with large strides and picked Wen Lee up. Wen Lee didn't forget to skewer the steak on the plate with a fork as well. His small mouth was full of grease.

Win wanted to raise his head and look at Lee Yuvyuv, but his eyes remained calm. "Aren't you in the same team?"

"Ah …" When Lee Yuvyuv heard this, her face turned awkward. She glared at Qi and said