"Xiaowutong, you..." Xu Jingling heard his sister say so, and his mood was in a strange fluster.

Although it's just a little flustered, the quiet heart lake has been hit by stones in the center of the lake, swinging out circles and circles of ripples.

"Sister, what are you blushing about?" Xiao Wutong put his hand on her sister's face with joy and happiness. "Oh, sister, your face is so hot."

"Xiaowutong, what mess did you add?" Xu Jinglu's beautiful blush is like dripping water. Yes, at this moment, he has a feeling of helplessness.

Well, actually, the two sisters didn't know that Su Rui was fighting their aunt's wit...