Mu Chudi is like a cat dancing with its teeth and claws. It seems that as long as Huo Miao does not confess honestly, she will scratch his face for flowers.

There was a sudden cough in the car.

The cough finally gave him a sense of existence.

Huo Zheng hurriedly opened the door of the car. "Uncle and Aunt, I know you have a lot to say, but can you let me get off first?"

"I don't want to know too much. It's not fun when Uncle Two wants to play revenge."

Huo Zheng got out of the car and the door was still open. He put his head...