C44 This Is a Framing

"Puff!"

For some reason, Feng Jiuge laughed out loud when she saw Chuh Qingke's miserable back.

Yeh Wuzheng looked over in shock. "You picked up silver?"

Feng Jiuge glared at him and then gestured to Hongying.

Hongying smiled and walked to Yeh Wuzheng's side to ask him to leave. But who was Yeh Wuzheng? When he became thick-skinned, he could be a shield-bearer