C38 Yuwen xi stop pretending

"Mistress." Qing Feng stood beside Baili Yeming.

"Is there any way?" Baili Yeming looked at the row of brushes hanging on the table and asked.

Qing Feng shook her head, "This subordinate is untalented, there's nothing I can do."

"No worries, you first understand."

"Yes."

Qing Feng walked away and returned to the room where she was locked in. As Yuwen Xi was feeling bored to death