You're still wiping sweat for others

Xia Xuanmo was so anxious about these questions that he almost fell ill. He was young now, and he was far from the calm and steady appearance he had when he grew up.

Looking at Xia Xuanmo's nervous and anxious appearance, Liancheng Yazhi slowly smiled and said, " "Yes, there's a problem, and you're the one who did it,"

Allergies could be serious or minor. If it was serious, it could even kill people.

Cheng Xiaotian was the most serious of them all, but whether or not he would die was another matter.

Xia Xuanmo's mouth twitched. wait, who are you talking about? what did I do? "

liancheng yazhi glanced at him indifferently. " you've even forgotten to wipe people's sweat? " " you've forgotten? "

He looked at Xia Xuanmo with the mood of watching a good show, his eyes a little excited, and the only thing missing in his hand was the small handkerchief.

Xia Xuanmo nodded. I did wipe his sweat, but I didn't do anything. What happened to Cheng Xiaotian? "