Anger was like a prairie fire that could not be extinguished!
Xie Xize had never been so angry before. He had always controlled his emotions very well. He was like a precise instrument, and every operation was accurate.
But now, when he heard
He felt that he could no longer maintain his calm.
The Spicy Strip's unintentional words made Gao Dajun's heart skip a beat. He instantly felt like he was going to lose his life.
He waved his hand repeatedly. No, no... No, really no…It's just a small fight between the children. We'll definitely educate the children when we go back…"
The Spicy Strip continued to attack with a confused look on its face."I'm young and don't understand these words very well, but my mother ..."
The Spicy Strip stopped, and his bright eyes dimmed. What loneliness? He muttered,"But why do you scold my mother every time you see her? Why do you still throw stones at her…Do you know that my mother cries every time she goes home?"
