C30 I'm Impressed by His Means(1)
Xia Yanqing heard him and raised her eyebrows. She chuckled and shrugged at Wu Yiqian.
She sat cross-legged on the bed and narrated the farce between the two of them when they returned to the country. The more she spoke, the more anxious she became. There was even a surge of evil fire rising in her heart.
"There isn't such a huge grudge, right?"
Sweeping his gaze up and down at Xia Yanqing
