C932 Punishment to Kneel

Mingzhe happily held Mengya's hand and ran all the way over.

At the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, it was still the sofa lounge area. However, he saw that Ming Zhu was obediently and cautiously sitting there. Mingxi, on the other hand, stood not far from Ming Zhu with a gloomy expression. He clenched his fists. His pair of eyes stared at Ming Zhu as if he was hungry and thirsty