C386 His Careful Liver Is in the Hands of the Bad Guys

"Little Nuan, it's in the shoe, right?" Jia Yuanqing looked at her small leather shoes and smiled. He picked them up and whispered, "Look, tell me which shoe it is. Uncle will give you milk immediately. Otherwise, your grandma will have to suffer. "

"I don't drink milk. " Little Nuan shrank back and fell onto Chi's mother's body.

He shook his shoes and did not notice anything unusual