C1269 The Lord Is a Saintly Man

How could he bear to see Jiang Yong beat the crap out of everyone right now?

"What's wrong, God Lord?" Jiang Yong had a basket in his hand. The way Ann Wuyang hugged him should be uncomfortable for both of them.

The air was quiet for a while, probably because Ann Wuyang had yet to find a reason to tease Jiang Yong.

Jiang Yong: "Let go