C84 You threw my phone away

You threw my phone away

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong? Jiao Jiao is fine right? Did I do something wrong?" Wen Jing looked at Aunt Zhang apologetically.

"It's okay, Xu Jiaojiao is just like that. Go and eat, don't worry about him.

Aunt Zhang patted Wen Jing's shoulder, trying to tell him not to worry. However, he still couldn't help but smile wryly