Holding the milk tea posture, a pair of clear eyes looked at the person in front of him who was trying to drink, and his delicate brows frowned, "No."
Her voice was clear and she explained very seriously: "This is given to me by Xingguang."
"Oh."
After being rejected, Demon King Lin's face really didn't look good. After giving a hard reply, he took a sip and handed it over.
"Back to you."
People around: "… "
The misery on the assistant's face had turned into grief.
It's over, it's on the news again!
This little grandpa! What are you doing to people! !