C388 Do You Want to Starve Me to Death

Sure enough, Ma Rulan's face was terrifyingly dark at this moment.

Ma Rulan grabbed a pillow and threw it at Zhuang Zijian with all her might. "I want you to randomly tie the strings. I want you to talk nonsense. I'll beat you to death, you bastard. Am I a woman who doesn't know what to eat? Look at his identity. 'What is my identity? ' Look at how old he is