Zhou Qian turned around and looked up and down.

Han Yue immediately took a pose that he thought was the most charming to give the goddess a glimpse.

He smiled and said, "——I realized that you are tall and thin, and your women's clothing must be very attractive."

"I~"

Han Yue was so reversal that he almost started to scold him.

"Puchi~"

Jiang Daier, who had been interested in watching the show, laughed and said, "Han Yue, after hearing Zhou Qian say this, I think it's true. Why don't you reply to the second song and I'll draw for you."

"You can even scrape a pound of powder on your face,"

Han Yue frowned and looked at Jiang Daier. He disliked this kind of woman who dressed like a fairy the most.

It’s not because Jiang Daier and Zhou Qian have a good relationship, he wouldn’t contact her to enter the mountain this time.

Zhou Qian, who was dressed like a beautiful village girl, ignored Han Yue again.

Turning around, his pretty face flew, he said to Du Yi with a try: "Brother Yi, it's time to pick tea. Haven't you said that summer tea is bitter, but tea before the Ming Dynasty is the best."

“Uh~”
Chapter completed!