C220 Selling Colour
"Come!" Qing Yao straightforwardly replied as she patted the table, as if she was the one who was the one who was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Yun Qin looked at Wen Le: "What about you? Do you want to play? "
"Play!" "I'm afraid you won't succeed." Wen Le scolded.
Yun Qin asked the servant to find a pair of dice