C677 You Can Rely on Me for the Rest of Your Life

"Uncle, where are you taking me?"

Fu Shenxing held Rong Xiaonuo's wrist tightly. He could feel that the force on her wrist was stronger than usual. There was only one conclusion: he was angry.

Fu Shenxing stopped walking and turned around to look at her. He was silent for a long time.

"Uncle. . . "

She carefully pulled the corner of his shirt. Although she did not know why he was angry