C587 I Miss You
Thinking of this, Sheng Yeting's expression turned cold.
Just who was secretly contacting Xiaobao, asking him to hide it from him?
Xiaobao was, after all, a child, and his mind was simple. He definitely wouldn't allow anyone to hurt Xiaobao.
He would definitely find that person.
At that moment, the dishes they had just ordered had already been served
