Li Yang finally mustered the courage to give these compliments, and now, being laughed at, his ears turned red.
"I'm not saying anymore, Sister Guan Yu, it's your turn!"
Guan Yu was driving, and although her driving was like not really driving, she was earnest about completing this task.
When she heard Li Yang telling her to go next, she immediately refused.
"I'm telling you, don't disturb me while I'm driving! One wrong move, and it could be a ten dead bodies, ten lives incident—or no, ten bodies eleven lives!"
Li Yang was puzzled by the number: "Where did the eleven lives come from? Are you pregnant?"
"What, do you think I'm playing someone with a tumor on their belly this season?"
"...No. But by sequence, it should be your turn!"
"Are you so overwhelmed by having to compliment Mu Qiu?" Guan Yu spoke quickly and densely, her lips moving fast,
