Chapter 145: The Bait
"Where did you get that scent on you?"
"I... I... Wife, don't hit me..."
A few minutes later, by the stream, Xiao Yichen was scrubbing a piece of clothing in his hands with a palm print still fresh on his cheek. Liu Qingqing squatted beside him, poking the red mark on his face with a gloved finger and a schadenfreude smile.
Chapter 145