C511 Hao Duke's Counterattack
The next day.
Mann was helping the Seventh Master get dressed when she noticed two purplish-red marks on his neck. "Sir, what happened here?"
Jing Bao glanced in the mirror, flustered. "Mosquito bites. They were itching like crazy, so I scratched them."
"But we put up the mosquito net last night!"
Mann frowned, muttering to herself, "And we've been burning incense every day
