C1545 Xu Mo Yu's Conscience Hurt a Little
"Brother Wan, did you … did you quarrel with Young Lord?"
Wan Sicheng, who had returned to the side of the store, asked worriedly as he was rushed towards him by Xiao Lei.
"No, we didn't argue. When you get off work, I'll take you home."
Wan Sicheng habitually raised his hand to rub Xiao Lei's head.
Xiao Lei hesitated for a moment and replied, "I don't think I can go back
