I turned around to enter the door and slammed it hard, making a loud noise.
After returning to the living room, Sasha saw a smile on my lips, "Natasha, are you all right?"
"I'm fine. If you don't feel bad, just have breakfast. I'm busy."
"Oh... OK.
Winson comes in.
Sasha said, "Brother, "
Without finishing speaking, Winson has gone upstairs like a gust of wind and pushed the door i.
I just washed my hands and sat down. I heard something behind me. I knew it must be Winson.
"Do you really intend to fight with me like this from now on?"
I ignored him and continued.
Winson bent over and pressed my wrist, "Natasha, what do you want?"
"I want you to stay away from me. "
"So, don't you care who I marry in the future?"
"Does it matter to me who you marry?"
"Well, Natasha, since you
