C134 There's a kind of tolerance that I already want to strangle you.

"You're the one with a bad brain." The fawn bared his teeth, not giving in at all just because he was still in bed.

The other party's face darkened when he heard this. His smile widened. "You have to learn to be a little more obedient and know what to say and what not to say. Although you did say — you saved me and were pregnant with my child