Chapter 336: Our ancestors called it juggling

Now Lin Keer has already greeted all eight generations of Zefa Chen's ancestors!
She curled up in the quilt, staring with a pair of bloodshot eyes, wishing she could run out and yell at that bastard: Are you going to sleep or not? If you don't want to sleep, can you let me sleep?
It's almost twelve o'clock and you're still chatting. I have a concert tomorrow. Can't you let me rest early?
I don't know how this bastard can be so talkative, chatting with others all the time.
Every time...