"Fine, I'm out. Have fun, mother-in-law!"
Liu Zhizhong wasn't angry at all. He spoke softly and tenderly and hung up the phone.
Then he turned to look at Zhao Han, who was covering her ears in his arms, and smiled contentedly.
"Hey, Big Baby Zhao, stop covering them. The call is over; I was just worried about your mom."
Zhao Han felt like crying but had no tears as she let go of her ears, "You're such a beast, taking revenge and tormenting us like this..."
As she spoke, she tried to struggle out of his embrace.
But Liu Zhizhong held her tight, "Do you have a choice? Don't leave my arms. I need to hold you to sleep, fulfill my duty for your brother-in-law. Not to mention, holding you feels quite comfortable. And your hand, where is your hand..."
While saying this, Liu Zhizhong found Zhao Han's small hand and guided it to his hot, imposing weapon.
Zhao Han was bashful, ashamed, and helpless, her heart in shock!
This beast had too much capital.
