"You mean let me throw you on the floor?" A gentle opening in a man's voice.

"Hmm, it's better to throw it on the ground than to hold it!" Su Nuannuan said with big eyes.

Fang Mujin's mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile, one hand slightly loosened, Su Nuan's body immediately slid down, frightened her conditioned reflex tightly around the man's neck, afraid that she would be thrown out.

Su Nuannuan was frightened by his action, but when she saw the man's mouth laughing, she wanted to bite him to death.

Fang Mujin said to the two awkward little nurses behind him, "Go and rest. I'll stay and take care...