C67 Was He a Fool?
"Got it," Xiaoli replied reluctantly, but felt a wave of relief.
Luckily, this guy didn't push any further, or she might have had to kick him where it counts!
Finally, she finished warming up the milk and brought it to the dining room, where Xiao Chen was lounging with his legs crossed, staring at a laptop.
Since when was there a computer in the dining room?
Xiaoli frowned, puzzled
