She didn't want to do the live stream anymore, nor did she want to see the comments!
She raised her hand and was about to turn off the computer when a large hand gently blocked her way.
Song Yaoyao stared at him, feeling extremely wronged.
Could it be that he was addicted to it?
The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and there was a small red mark on it.
He lowered his head slightly and kissed the corner of her lips.
"Be good, why are you throwing a tantrum? They may be talking, but who's sitting in my arms now? Huh?"
His deliberately low voice was like a mellow wine, which made people dizzy.
Song Yaoyao sniffed and turned her body to ignore him.
A sigh sounded in her ear.
A moment later, Huo Yunque opened his mouth.
His magnetic and pleasant voice was mixed with a laugh. It was so charming that it made one want to scream.
