C1012 Touching

Chen Fuyue looked innocently at Luo Yixiao, "Aren't you comfortable? Was it cold? "

Luo Yixiao felt a headache coming on. Sigh, forget it. Let her come. At worst, he would just take care of the aftermath.

Luo Jingyov looked unhappy again as he scolded lightly, "That's how you are."

Madame Sang quickly advised, "Patriarch, please don't be angry. Today is Yixi's good day