On the other side, Ou Lai and Han Le were pushing cups and exchanging glasses at the dinner table, but on this side, the villa was still filled with chicken flying and dog jumping! No! To be exact, it was even more severe! Qingmu silently looked at Su Tingting, who had been beaten with chicken blood, and felt that a halo had appeared above his head. If this continued, he would really become an angel in minutes!

Because he could already feel Quan Shu's murderous gaze from afar! ...