She doesn't want to be hated!

Sheng Lingyao was stunned and understood it immediately. Dare to say that the little fellow misunderstood it!

Rubbing her already messy hair, their foreheads against each other.

"Fool."

blinking doubtfully, looking at Shengling Yaoluo's handset, dialing the inside line and telling Zhang Siao: "Give Xiaowu the medicine, what kind of food she should take, do not need me to say, you should know."

Before Mrs. Zhang could speak on the other side of the phone, Sheng Lingyao had cut off the phone and left it on the ground.

Just... So?

I misunderstood it.

Fortunately, she didn't mercilessly throw away the drugs, otherwise she would...