Chapter 2087 Testing Little Dumdum
- When she saw Little Dumdum again, a thought popped into her head.
- Could this kid be the president’s son?
- But it flashed by in an instant, and she shut it down right away. If he really were his son, then after what happened last night—if Xiaoxiao had hurt the president’s son—there’d be hell to pay by now. Yet Xiaoxiao was still snoozing at home, skipping class like nothing happened.