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"Sister Ling, I'm saving face for you."

Han Yingying said.

"Well, I see."

Little Linger nodded.

"Oh, little Ling'er, Xiao Yingying is still closer to you. As a master, I don't get such a good treatment. Look, I've said so many things, but it's not as effective as you saying you want to come. "

Wang Wu said with some envy.

"Hmph, isn't this all caused by your usual bad treatment of Xiaoying?"

Xiao Ling'er snorted coldly and said angrily.

"I'm very good to Xiaoying."

Wang Wu said.

"Whether you treat Xiaoyingying well or not, what you say doesn't count, what Xiaoyingying says counts."

Having said this, little Ling'er raised her head to look at Han Yingying, and asked directly, "Little Yingying, come and tell everyone, is your master treating you well?"

"Yeah, Xiaoyingying, tell me, do I treat you well?"

Wang Wu also looked at Han Yingying and asked.

"..."

Han Yingying only felt a lot of pressure.

Could it be that her acting was discovered by Master and Sister Ling?

Thinking of this, Han Yingying couldn't help being a little nervous, and cold sweat was about to break out on his forehead.

Su Hao also saw such a scene, and couldn't help but shook his head—Xiao Yingying's psychological quality is still not good enough.

Just a casual word made her startled.

Gotta help her!

"Ahem... It's too boring, you take your time, I'll go first."

Su Hao coughed dryly twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, he didn't procrastinate, let alone long-winded, and left without saying a word.

Han Yingying also reacted, and hurriedly followed behind Su Hao: "Master is so annoying, I don't want to talk to Master!"

"..."

Wang Wu looked at Han Yingying's leaving back depressedly, and had no intention of catching up with Han Yingying to teach Han Yingying a lesson.

Anyway, she doesn't have much prestige, and she usually doesn't care about it. If Han Yingying wants to run, let her run.

"Hey, why don't you catch up and have a look?"

Little Ling'er wiped the blood off her face, then stuffed her finger into her mouth, and slowly licked the blood on her finger.

"You are disgusting."

Wang Wu looked at Xiao Ling'er with disgust and said.

"What, I did you such a big favor, and you actually despise me and disgust, it's too much!"

Xiao Ling'er looked at Wang Wu angrily and said.

"I'm telling the truth."

Wang Wu said.

"Where are the facts?"

Little Linger asked angrily.

"Your face is so dirty that you stuff it into your mouth. If it's not disgusting, what is disgusting?"

Wang Wu muttered.

"Oh, you said this blood, do you think it's real blood?"

Xiao Ling'er suddenly laughed: "These are tomato sauces, they just look like blood, but they are actually eaten, and they taste very good. Would you like to have some?"

"No, I don't eat these weird things."

Wang Wu refused.

"Tch, you are so boring, you refuse to eat such a delicious thing."

Little Ling'er looked at Wang Wu with disdain and said.

"Only you will find it delicious."

Wang Wu said.

"After you eat it, you will definitely feel delicious."

Little Linger said.

"I won't eat that thing in your hand."