C817 A Suffocating Date

The next day, when Jojo came downstairs after getting ready, she noticed Heming sprawled on the couch again.

She paused for a moment. "What's going on with you?"

Mao Jinlan, sweating profusely, replied, "Oh, I don't know. He says it hurts again..."

Heming snapped, "Mom!"

Mao Jinlan awkwardly closed her mouth.

Sisi popped up from the side. "Did you not take care of it properly