Lin Mo did not take the girl's threat to heart at all; it was hard to say if her punches even had enough strength to kill a mosquito.
"That's right, I'll hit you!"
An Youyu furrowed her brows tightly, her cheeks puffed out, but her voice grew softer and softer. "So you can't do this again in the future. You have to take what I say to heart..."
Chapter 83