C197 Forced Marriage

"Brother Yi Qing, I still feel comfortable living in your Mansion. It's thousands of times better than the Mansion of the Prince of Chen." Chu Mo Han sighed as he drank his wine.

"You still have the nerve to say that," Xuanyuan Yi Qing thought about how he had ran over to his residence last night to 'wail' at Xuanyuan Yi's unreasonable way of treating guests and found it laughable