C203 Fox's smile 2
I didn't have time to know if the teacup was broken.
Looking at Yu Hubing, he was only worried that I would hit him, but he wasn't on guard against tea at all.
His face was filled with tea as he poured it down his chin and neck. Tea was hanging from his jade-like face and neck, making him look more postmodern.
I felt a little better.
He smiled at him, waiting, reprimanding him