C690 What Was It That Was Stuffed into His Pocket?
"Damn it!"
He had actually stepped on his wife's finger like this. He would definitely not let her off lightly.
Xia Bingqing weakly pulled back her hand. "Forget it. Just treat it as being bitten by a mad dog!"
"Does it hurt very much?" Mu Yuesen felt his heart ache when he saw it. It was all his fault. If he had known earlier, he would not have answered the phone
