C97 Endlessness Is the Capital

"Sis, you're 16. " Seeing the driver leave, Su Nuanzheng and Zhao Chengcheng strode into the amusement park. Zhao Chengcheng tilted his head to look at Su Nuanzheng and said with a smile.

"Little brat, if you dare to speak nonsense again. " Su Nuanzheng patted Zhao Chengcheng's head hard and said coldly.

"Yes, I was wrong. " Zhao Chengcheng touched his head with his hands and felt wronged