Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"Your sister should look good." Gu Yuan blocked Su Zimei's sword with a wooden sword grid, but Su Zimei seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the wooden sword in her hand fell to the ground.

She stood there blankly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, Gu Yuan bent down to lift up the sword for her, and wanted to hand it to her again, but saw that she had turned her face away.

"Of course my sister is prettier than me."

Su Zimei's voice became a little hoarse.