"Sick? What's going on? Why are you sick too?"

Zhang Shengli was a little worried, afraid that Tang Rou's mistakes would happen again.

"It's okay, sister lied to the handsome guy."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay!" Tang Rou smiled bitterly and pulled Tang Shuai to sit on the sofa.

As if to divert Zhang Shengli's attention, he scolded Tang Shuai again.

In this way, Tang Shuai became Tang Rou's punching bag, scolding her so harshly.

"Sister, I am the injured now."

Snap!

A slap hit him on the head.

"You returned the wounded. If it hadn't been for victory, would you have come back alive this time?"

When Tang Shuai mentioned this, he felt aggrieved.
Chapter completed!