C243 Jealous Birthday Gift
No one spoke for two minutes. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was eerie, filled with the smell of alcohol.
"You, speak." Bao Zien placed her hands between the two of them. Her eyes darted around as she weakly uttered those words.
Bao Muchuan had one hand on the wall while the other on her shoulder. He looked down at her panicked body and said, "Give me an explanation
