C115 The Devil Is Angry
"Honey, where are we going now?"
Xia Mo was shocked by those words and stepped on the brakes. The tire left a deep mark on the ground and made an unpleasant squeak.
"You... What did you call me just now?"
"Wife." Mu Yeh lazily sat in the front passenger seat. The smile on his face lit up Xia Mo's eyes.
"Who is your wife?" Xia Mo looked directly into Mu Yeh's eyes and shouted in a low voice
