C93 Old Man Wentworth's Dream

Duan Yanyan sat casually on Xiao Jian's bed, not avoiding him in the slightest. He casually moved Xiao Jian's legs inwards to make space for himself as he flopped onto Xiao Jian's bed.

Probably vomiting a little too much, Duan Yan smacked his lips with his little hand and said to Xiao Jian, "Hey, do you have any water to boil? Hurry up and pour your mother a cup." "No matter what