C687 Little San Go to Hell

Seeing this, Sister Mai couldn't care less about the egg white on her body. She took out her cell phone and helped wipe Zhou Er off.

"Xiao Er, are you alright?"

Zhou Er snapped out of her daze and looked at Sister Mai with a trace of innocence on her face.

"Sister Mai."

"I'm here, I'm here. Tell me."

"What did I do wrong?"

Sister Mai held her shoulders and looked at her firmly