章節 1191: A Cold-Blooded Animal Like You Talking To Me About Conscience?

Gu Mengmeng chuckled. This was the first time she had woken up—not to Elvis' gentle greetings—but to the grumpy complaints of a little shit whom she had not seen for a winter.

She opened her mouth as Elvis brought over a cup of water for her to moisten her throat.

The corners of Gu Mengmeng's lips curled up after she drank some water. "Yes, I was going to leave you behind and go have fun on my own. So what, are you going to bite me?"

Wabei gritted his teeth and glared at her with bulging eyes. "I came such a long way to find you, to hear that you were actually going to ditch me and go have fun by yourself? Gu Mengmeng, you have no conscience!"

"Tsk, a cold-blooded animal like you talking to me about conscience? Did a donkey kick you in the head?" Gu Mengmeng remained unrepentant and unreasonable.