Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

expression blank.""You...you..." An Xiaotu was so angry her teeth ached, she almost wanted to rush up and give him a good beating, "Tang Yucheng, I'm giving you one more chance to organize your words...Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself Ya stood quietly in his arms, her eyes lowered, her voice indifferent. 。"Xiao Ya Bai, is your heart made of stone" he suddenly asked. 。“Yes, my heart is made of stone, cold and hard. ” 。She defiantl...