C87 People You Don't Want to Meet

I nodded. Before I could say anything, Meng Qingxiu grabbed a paper bag and threw it outside the door. "Throw it out for me!" Throw it away! "

"Why? This is mine." I felt angry, but because the child in my belly couldn't do anything about it, I could only glare at her.

"You are not allowed to take anything that that person bought!" Meng Qingxiu threw out a few more paper bags