"Master, I'm telling you, we're civilized. Don't touch me. " Shui Zhibai's expression finally changed slightly as he stared at Shui han with wide eyes.
"Do you regret it now?" Shui han smiled, a mysterious smile. He clenched his fists and said,"unfortunately, it's too late."
"If you dare to hit me, I'll tell Grandmaster that you like her." Shui Zhibai's cold face darkened.
"Then I'll go tell the fat girl that you like her." Shui Han's lips curved into a sinister smile.
“……”
“……”
Why did they have to hurt each other? This was what the two of them were thinking at the moment.
The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't fight in the end.
"Sometimes, I really suspect that you're my son. Otherwise, why do they look so similar?" Shui han sighed and sat back down, looking at the heaven and earth mirror on the table.
