"Ah!"
Ye Qinghan's reaction was slow, and he watched in horror as the mouse climbed up his pant leg and quickly reached his thigh.
His face turned pale with fright, and he screamed miserably. After several kicks, he finally managed to kick the mouse away. Stunned, he disregarded everything and hugged the nearest person for security as he whimpered.
Mo Canglan had a headache.
He glanced at the proud young man who was about the same height as him and seemed to be even more robust. The same thought crossed his mind as it did with Lin Jinlong before.
Should he push him away, push him away, or still push him away?
"Cousin, why did you come again?"
Lin Qingluo had a helpless expression.
Did her cousin and cousin-in-law have some kind of conflict with mice?
"Cousin, I came here because..."
Ye Qinghan finally realized what he had done and quickly let go. His handsome face turned red in an instant.
"Hey."