C2195 How Do We Divide These Sweets?

How do we split these sweets?

"Hey, hey, hey. Be gentle, Yao Yao. Hey, honey, don't be like this. . . . I'm your husband! Dear husband! Hey, hey, hey. Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Mu Yao picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Shen Beicheng.

There was a commotion in the office.

At this moment, in the General Manager's office.

A joyous atmosphere filled the entire office