C285 The Little Girl Who Was Pressing down on Him

Just as he finished speaking, his jaw was grabbed by Muh Linfeng in the next second. "Wu... What..."

Because her lower jaw was being pinched, and it was very tight, Xia Yuan's words were a little vague and unclear.

Muh Linfeng stared at her and questioned," So the soup that was said to be cooked for me that day was not spilled, but was given to someone by you? "

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