C963 Reason

Zheng Sanlang took a few deep breaths and said, "Yueya, Third Young Madame, it's like this. I have something to ask of you."

Chen Fuyue snorted, "You're begging me to be the judge? What do you want? "

Zheng Sanlang rolled his eyes. Seeing that Chen Fuyue didn't have the intention to reject him, he said carefully while smiling, "It's like this