"Mr. Wei, what are you doing?"
A timid cry was heard inside the Wei family's residence.
Brandon Song was a little surprised, and her voice with a hint of smugness rang in Nathan Wei's ears. Her pretty little face was coated with a layer of peach pink, and her watery eyes stared straight at Nathan Wei.
Could it be that Mr. Wei had this habit? She vaguely remembered that the last time Mr. Wei came home, he was not wearing any clothes.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, her whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and her voice was full of shyness.
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