kicking out?

The little girl held a basin in her hand with gauze, ointment and other articles in it.

And the big miss's hand is holding small delicate porcelain, walked to my bed.

"Mr. Meng, is the injury better?" Big miss wen asked.

When I was chatting with my little girl before, I already told her my name. Now it is normal for the big lady to know my name.

However, for such a long time, the young lady has never been here. It happened that she came here at this time, which is obviously a little abnormal.

Nine times out of ten, what happened today at Fubo et al. was mistaken by Fubo et al for a warlock. The miss must have known about it.

Solicit?!

The word jumped out of my mind directly!