C512 Kitchen Help
Qin Zixia immediately turned to look at Qin Yao, momentarily at a loss of what to do. Today, she had already provoked him twice.
"Qin Yao."
No one answered.
"Little Yao."
Still, no one replied. This caused Qin Yao's pride to rise even higher.
Qin Zixia clenched her teeth and called out once more, "Dear Little Yao!"
Silence. Qin Yao angrily turned his body away
