We Don't Have a Girlfriend

Jiang Niancheng finally couldn't help but jump out and shout, ""Don't be like this. Not only did you cut off our rations, but you also forced us to eat dog food. Not only that, but you also want to carry out an inhumane massacre on us…Xie Xize, don't go too far!"

Xie Xize didn't look at him and grabbed Mo Yangyang's finger.

He saw that there were two tiny buttons on the ring finger and thumb of his right hand."I've been cooking for them recently, and I hurt my hand."

Mo Yangyang took a look. It was true, but she didn't feel any pain.

"I think I accidentally cut it when I was preparing the prawns," she nodded.

Xie Xize picked up her left hand and saw a few burns on the back of it."Burn!"

Mo Yangyang nodded. " I accidentally hurt myself when I was frying pork ribs yesterday. It's nothing…"

Before she could finish, Xie Xize looked up at Jiang Niancheng."I saw it."