C125 Spit It out

Jing Chen did not know what Zang Mei was thinking, but since she did not give him the ointment, he could only watch helplessly. At least the misunderstanding had been resolved, or else it would be very likely that he would sleep on the sofa tonight.

Jing Chen wrapped his arms around the little girl's body and laid on the side of the bed. He did not give her any chance to escape