Seeing that ruan Mengmeng's hand was only a hair's breadth away from the little bun, Zhan Jia 'er suddenly raised the swaddling cloth in his hand. Before anyone could stop him, his lips curled into a strange smile.
She smiled at ruan Mengmeng with an extremely sinister gaze. "Ruan Mengmeng, how dare you lie to me! Alright, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life ..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhan Jia 'er threw away the soft and fluffy little bun, who was still smiling stupidly even after being suddenly lifted up.
She threw the baby in the opposite direction of ruan Mengmeng and used all her strength.
At this moment, Zhan Jia 'er was no longer the frail girl she used to be. She had even recovered some of her godly power.
The silly little bun, who was still grinning and laughing, had already smashed into the wall on the other side at an extremely fast speed.
baby ... ruan Mengmeng screamed and jumped in the direction of the swaddle.
