Chapter 2080 Testing Little Woody
- When Huijin saw Little Woody again, a thought popped into her mind.
- Could this little guy be the son of the Night President?
- But it was just a fleeting thought, and she quickly dismissed it. If he really was his son, and if Xiaoxiao had hurt his son last night, there would probably be big trouble by now. But Xiaoxiao was still at home sleeping soundly, not even going to class.