C1894 Frictional Force

Faced with the "underwear incident" of the informant, if still a little awkward to let go.

Fortunately, as an elder, Madam Lu would not mock her with this matter.

"Mom, we aren't arguing!" If he bit his lower lip, he would stammer.

Madam Lu gave a light harrumph. "Alright, alright. I don't care about the two of you! "Little Guo, I made a blood swallow stew. Come over and eat some