Mason went out of the kitchen and saw Ashton still in a daze in the yard. He stepped forward and grabbed his arm. He took him to the corner and looked at him severely.
Ashton wants to have an episode, but when he looks at his big brother’s look, he panic first. “Big brother, are you doing this?”
“What did you do to her? Say.” Mason’s face was gloomy and whispered.
“What?” Ashton was asked a little, “I didn’t do anything.”
“Do you want me to yell at you?” Mason’s heart wrinkled, his hands have been clenched into fists.
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