C268 How Could You Hit Me

He quickly stood up, stepped on the soft carpet, quietly approached the door, and pulled it open.

"Hubby. " Ding Changyou held a plate of biscuits and squeezed her face full of smiles as she looked at him. "I baked it. Try it, okay?"

Yu Sinian's face darkened as he ran into the door with a bang.

Ding Changyou stared at the door and cried out loud