"What are you doing?!" Leah exclaimed.

In just a few words, she was still packing up her utensils, and the poor child just now suddenly held her own young lady hostage!

In the blink of an eye, the guy knelt on the armrest of the sofa on one leg, grabbed Miss's hair with one hand, and held a homemade spike against Miss's throat with the other...... Obviously, he was just squatting on the edge of the sofa and crying for a second.

"Stand still!"

Little Megill moved

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