C474 Domestic Abuse
"Whatever you think. "
Jiaojiao couldn't be bothered to explain too much to her. It was still not too late for her to rush back to work.
"You can't leave! You have to explain it clearly to me!" The wound on Jiaojiao's hand was still wrapped in gauze. Wu Qian pulled it and sprayed it on the wound. It was so painful that she kept grinning.
"Wu Qian, stop messing around. I have to go to work
