C97 A Stick That will Change in Your Hand

Ouyang Ye spread his hands and smiled. His attitude was very innocent and kind.

"I want to go home."

"Yes."

"Open the door for me!" Luo Xiaoxiao went mad.

"Alright, stop messing around." Ouyang Ye pulled her into his embrace, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

Luo Xiaoxiao said in a harsh tone, "What does this have to do with me?"

Ouyang Ye didn't say anything, he just touched his face