Chapter 1212

or so slaps from Ou Yan just now. Now, another one landed on her face, making it impossible for her to hear from one ear. Her expression of pain looked genuine.But several wealthy matrons around him w..."I want another drink." Si Ye Chen looked at the juice in Ou Yan's hand. "I'm a little thirsty."

She raised her eyes and gestured to the juice in front of him, "Don't you have some"

Here's your translation:" Qianqian snatched the fruit and peeler from her hand, feigning concern. "Go get your wound bandaged, I'll take care of the rest. But I can't make fruit platters... I'll only make them for Grandma whe...