C45 With Delicacies in front of You You Don't Have to Endure!

"Thank you..." Xiong Miao murmured.

"What? I didn't catch that," Zhan Yeling said, curling his lips slightly.

"Thank you!" Xiong Miao bellowed, her voice raspy from her cold. Even as she strained her voice, it wasn't very loud.

"That's better."

"Mud coal..."

"What did you say!?" Zhan Yeling's face darkened.

"Nothing, nothing..." Xiong Miao averted her gaze, refusing to meet his eyes