"Ugh..."
Ling Mo quickly pulled up his pants, awkwardly holding them up with his hands instead of a belt.
"That Xia Na, that silly girl, really lacks discipline!"
But then again, if Xia Na were that obedient, she wouldn't be Xia Na.
Ling Mo's various threats are always on his lips, but that girl never takes them seriously...
Thinking of this, Ling Mo couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth. His dignity had been relentlessly trampled by that little witch...
After Su Qian Rou reminded him, she turned her face away.
From the corner of her eye, she noticed Ling Mo's broken belt, and thinking about the noise she had overheard earlier, she immediately jumped to a conclusion:
Ling Mo doesn't even know how to fight; he even got his pants knocked off...
At that thought, Su Qian Rou couldn't help but laugh: "Pfft!"
"Ai ai..." Ling Mo said, "You took advantage and now you laugh out loud..."
