C193 A Jealous Zhang Xiaoxiao

"This... How do I know where I offended you so early in the morning? " Zhang Mingran held onto Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand in embarrassment.

"Then let me help you think about it?" As Zhang Xiaoxiao spoke, her hand pinched Zhang Mingran's stomach.

The familiar pain reminded Zhang Mingran of the scene when they first met. Could it be that Zhang Xiaoxiao was jealous?

"Little Ancestor