C147 Poking Crus

The boy scoffed. "Why are you mad at me? You didn't do anything wrong."

Wei Qing's jaw tightened, "Then drink the milk now!"

"Are you ordering me?"

"Yes!" The man slightly raised his chin, his eyes full of warning, "If you don't want to drink, then you don't need to go to school today."

Yan Chuyang's expression changed, suddenly he paced to the dining table