C507 Breaking Ice

If Lao'er could speak, he would have already cursed Lee Minghao's face a hundred times.

Under the tall sycamore tree, Lee Minghao and Lao Er were like two caterpillars. They didn't have any strength left in their bodies, and only their eyes could move freely.

Lao'er grabbed Lee Minghao's lowered head and the thick hair on it.

"Ah!"

There was a scream