C2130 If You Kiss My Wife I'll Make You Cry

"That... wife?" Han Shaolin tentatively called Hsu Moyu.

Hsu Moyu, who was hugging Hsu Mochen, looked at him quietly. He looked like he was saying, Continue talking, I'm listening.

Han Shaolin subconsciously cleared his throat, "These things have already passed. The butler doesn't intend to harm us."

"I didn't say anything."

Hsu Moyu replied in a flat tone.

However