I turned around to enter the door and slammed it hard, making a loud noise.

After returning to the living room, Sasha saw a smile on my lips, "Natasha, are you all right?"

"I'm fine. If you don't feel bad, just have breakfast. I'm busy."

"Oh... OK.

Winson comes in.

Sasha said, "Brother, "

Without finishing speaking, Winson has gone upstairs like a gust of wind and pushed the door i.

I just washed my hands and sat down. I heard something behind me. I knew it must be Winson.

"Do you really intend to fight with me like this from now on?"

I ignored him and continued.

Winson bent...