C1257 Our Daughter

The youth threw Jiang Xiaolang high up like a two or three-year-old child, causing Jiang Xiaolang's face to turn cold.

Big brother, I'm five years old!

He was thrown into the air, and with a leap, he flew over the youth's head.

The young man laughed loudly. "Oh my, I have inner energy now. Come, come, let me see what you can do."

As he spoke