The little kitten also has a temper

It was a slap in the face.

After being slapped in the face, Madame ruan had no power to fight back.

"The matter has been resolved. Let's go." Li junyu said to the little kitten in his arms, who was still unwilling to raise its head.

His tone was low, but it was not as cold as when he was talking to others.

"Mom, are we just going to let them go, Yingluo?"

On the other side, ruan Xueqin couldn't stand it anymore and quickly pulled on Madame ruan's sleeve.

She might be ruan Mengmeng's aunt, but she hated ruan Mengmeng the most because of certain things.

"Shut up," he said. The old lady was furious. She glared at her younger daughter and scolded in a low voice, " "If we don't let them go, are we going to capture them?"

She was so angry!

She was so angry that not a single part of her body was fine.

She also wanted to regain her face, and she also wanted to stop him and give him a scolding.