C167 White Lotus(10)

"Yaen Wushuang, you seem to have a lot of guts. " Qin Jiushi drank his tea and lazily looked at Yaen Wushuang, who was trembling, and Feng Yanlin, who had his head lowered. He did not need to ask to know that it was Yaen Wushuang who did it.

Yaen Wushuang pointed at her finger and her eyes were drifting