C1433 My Host Is Only a Thousand Years Old

"I was wrong." Hill grabbed Jiang Yong's wrist with both hands and forcefully locked his ten fingers together, acting cute and soft, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I should have first looked at you and asked for your opinion. I don't respect you, you punish me. "

Hill admitted his wrongs right away and leaned towards Jiang Yong