"Don't talk about her, it's all her classmates here. I know how embarrassed it is." Pan Simin stopped him.
"Okay, give her some face." The old lady stopped.
Ji Baichen was not interested in Pan Ziling's affairs, and Ma Sitong was not a very gossiping person.
In this game, the shooter has a good level and won quickly.
"I think maybe, don't want Pan Ziling anymore. I think this snatcher on the fifth floor is very good." Pan Simin said.
"You can't help but lose your temper. You don't know Zi Ling's personality and temper. She looks soft and weak, she is very self-centered. If you don't take her, you will cry to death." The old lady complained.
"Who called her to come? It's easy to ask God to send him to God." Pan Simin said helplessly. "I thought about it. It seemed to be me. She said she was going to participate in the competition. I thought that my friend was not coming, so I called her to make up for the seat. It was better than Lao Zhang. Later I found that it seemed that she was not as good as Lao Zhang. But, do my best, I
We are almost at the station, so we won’t play anymore. We will go online when we are empty.” Ji Baichen said.
"I won't play anymore, let's play another game, it's so fun." The old lady was reluctant to leave.
"It's not that I won't play anymore. I'll go online when I'm empty, and let Ma Sitong help you." Ji Baichen said.
"This can be there." The old lady felt relieved.
Ji Baichen went down first, Ma Sitong went down too.
"Are we going to get off here?" Ma Sitong asked.
"Yes, it's the park down. I'll show you a photo of Wu Chou's wife Shen Nanzhi." Ji Baichen said, opening the album of mobile phones and showing her a photo of Shen Nanzhi.
"Is Shen Nanzhi so young? She looks like she is in her thirties." Ji Baichen pulled the corner of her mouth, "That should have been taken when she was in her thirties. This is all the information I found online. Now, whether you are fat or old, I don't know. When you look for someone, you mainly look at your eyebrows, unless
She had plastic surgery, otherwise her eyebrows would be the least likely to change.”
"Okay, why don't you send the photo to you." Ma Sitong said.
Ji Baichen accidentally clicked on the phone screen with his finger, and the photo became the second one.
Ma Sitong looked like a photo of a man's abdominal muscles, with no face, only below his neck.
Her first reaction was, was this a photo of Ji Baichen's abdominal muscles? But, thinking about it, Ji Baichen doesn't seem to be that kind of person, so this is someone else's abdominal muscles? What Ji Baichen doesn't like is a man.
"Missing the hand." Ji Baichen calmly took back his phone and sent her the photo of Shen Nanzhi.
Ma Sitong saw that he was calm and gentle, and was not embarrassed at all.
Well, she also pretended not to see it. After all, her orientation is freedom and does not hurt others.
Ma Sitong smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Ji Baichen asked, "I chatted with my former friend that day. He wanted to see if I still have abdominal muscles, so I took a photo for him. I never missed the opportunity to brag, and of course I had to show off."
"I used to have abdominal muscles, but now I'm just one piece. If you want to train like this, it's probably impossible for you in your life, so I'm still envious." Ma Sitong said in accordance with Ji Baichen's words. Ji Baichen smiled, "The muscle content of girls and boys is different, so no matter how much girls practice, they can't be more muscle than boys. Moreover, girls' muscle training is not good-looking, and as long as they have a vest line, it's not acceptable.