The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

However, Yu Zheng shook his head and denied Si Yang's guess.He struggled to stand up from the ground, and asked Si Yang a question, "What kind of person do you like?"

"What?" This question didn't touch anything, and Si Yang felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.

But Yu Zheng asked more questions one after another, "You who are well-behaved and obedient think that you don't have paws too tender, you who are mature and easy-going think it's too dirty, and you who are scheming and inexperienced let you teach them yourself mean bastard."

"Si Yang, what kind of person can please you?"

"..." Yu Zheng's words sounded like some love-minded resentful woman, but his tone was so calm that Si Yang couldn't answer, so he simply avoided talking about it.

But Yu Zheng was very concerned, "Si Yang, tell me! If you tell me, I'll let you go, okay?"

Yu Zheng took two steps towards Si Yang, leaned close to him, hugged his waist, his tone was so sad that he almost cried.

"Please, tell me, okay?"

Every sentence is a plea that one is willing to step on one's self-esteem.Si Yang is quite used to this kind of attitude, after all, in the original world, those little lovers were knocked out by three strikes, and every gesture that begged him to turn back was like this.

There are even more ugly ones, there are many who are dying or living.Si Yang has always been tired of this, the more obsessive he is, the more tragic the end will be.

Because what Si Yang hates the most is begging for affection from others.No one understands better than Si Yang that the feelings that need charity are never equal.

And as a person begging for alms, the begging face is also extremely ugly, even more humble than a wild dog that no one wants.

It's like the self who guarded the door of the house and waited for his mother to come back.

Weak, pathetic, and disgusting.

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