C477 Xiao Mo Needs Me but Doesn't He Need Me?

He didn't want to know!

He turned his face around, grabbed a glass of water from the bedside table and gulped it down. He began to rinse his mouth with "quack quack quack quack" as his cheeks bulged.

Han Xiaoxiao, his dark face, was not a bad person. She thought he looked cute as he was breathing out a mouthful of water.

With a thin smile on his face