Chapter 388

Faced with Little Mother's confident assertions, Yang Fan wanted to say that indeed, it didn't cost him any flesh, but it... was losing other things!

Is this something you can just look at casually?

He wondered what had suddenly gotten into Little Mother?

"Little Mother, a little tug should be enough, right..." Yang Fan said weakly.

With his lifeline clamped, it seemed like he could only obediently comply.

Zhou Wenhu moved her hand that was holding Yang Fan's lifeline and commented seriously, "You little brat, you sound like you have a lot of grievances. Is it that relunctant to let Little Mother take a look? If I hadn't seen it before, that would be one thing, but I've already seen it. What's the difference between looking once or looking twice?"

Damn twisted logic, here it comes again!

Yang Fan tilted his head and decided not to speak anymore.

He had to admit that he really couldn't outtalk Little Mother with these twisted logics.