C191 My Favorite You

"Actually, I just wanted to eat something and think about it for too long." Xia Wennuan pulled Mo Shaoqing's sleeve with her small hand and looked at him seriously.

If she had a tail, she did not need to look at Mo Shaoqing to know that it would stand up.

The big hand fiercely flicked on Xia Wennuan's forehead, leaving a red mark.

"Lies. Tell me what you want to eat