"What, I thought there was something interesting." Song Yu curled his lips.

He Anle just looked at it and laughed, "Hey, are you so interested in eating your own melon?"

"That's a melon too, and don't you think it's ridiculous to hear them say things that are not realistic at all?" Song Yu was a little confused.

"Awesome! I admire you!" He Anle was willing to give in. If he was talking about her, she would have already rushed over.

In the end, He Anle couldn't ...