what the hell, what's going on now?
was he supposed to handle everything by himself? then how was he going to deal with this child?
little yan stared at him, as if he had quickly grasped some information.
for example, there was more than one kidnapper, at least two or more, and there was an internal conflict. he suddenly laughed ...
he was so stupid to plan a kidnapping.
"f * ck, what are you laughing at!" the man had never done such a thing before. it was like an ordinary person killing a chicken with a knife. his hands would probably tremble. he was not a professional, so he had long been scared out of his wits.
then, she heard little yan's muffled laughter from his sealed mouth. she was upset.
little yan couldn't speak, so he could only move his body uneasily and kick his legs to signal the water on the table.
"you want some water?"
he nodded.
