After saying that, while blowing the pig angrily, he picked up the white cloth on the side and wrapped it around the little sugar baby's little hand.

Then, wrapped around and around again...

Little Tangbao looked at his little hand, which was wrapped into a big white and fat rice dumpling, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Brother, isn't this a waste of fabric?"

Is it so exaggerated?

Moreover, with your hands wrapped like this, eating and writing will not be affected, but going to the toilet will definitely be difficult...

After hearing what the little sugar baby said, Xuanyuan Jin kept saying with his hands: "It's okay, I have plenty of money and I'm not afraid of wasting it! Don't take it off! After eating, I'll take you back and change your dressing tomorrow!"

Little sugar baby, "..."

What's the difference between not taking it off and going back like this, and publicizing that you're injured in the village?

I'm afraid that this trip will cause a stir in the whole village.

"Brother, I'm not going back today, so I'm staying here!" the little sugar baby said simply.
Chapter completed!