C531 Calming It down

Xiao Lang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and flicked it on the butt of the cigarette case. A cigarette jumped out and he put it in his mouth. He lit it up and took a deep breath. Then he looked at Han Manying, who was scratching randomly.

"You... You put the tickle powder... Wah... It was so ticklish. You have guts... " Han Manying even stuttered when she spoke