C885 They Deserved It
Wen Yuvshan finally looked up and glanced at the steaming cup of milk in Wu Shuang's hand. He looked up and stared into Wu Shuang's eyes. "Do you have something to tell me? Or is there something else in this cup of milk? Hmm?"
He was not stupid. Wu Shuang had played these petty tricks with him. To be frank, he had played the rest.
Wu Shuang bit her lower lip and frowned, "Yuvshan
