C830 Acid Acid and Sweet

"What is this?" Chen Xiaosi asked.

"Heh heh, this card I gave you. Little Four, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Chuntian held onto his small waist, and could not help but ask while pouting.

"Ugh …" I don't mean anything? " Chen Xiaosi could not help but be confused, what did he do? Why did this spring come back to haunt him?

"Heh heh