C284 A Fight Between Father and Son

A pair of hands waving in the air, murmuring: "Stop messing around"

Moh Shichen wrapped her hands around her palm and stared at Tang Wanxin's expression. He could not help but smile.

Tang Wanxin could not sleep because of his teasing. She sat up and rubbed her hair. "You are not allowed to sleep."

Looking at the hair that was kneaded into a chicken nest by Tang Wanxin