C473

At the flower room in the backyard of the magistrate court, Pann Yu was leisurely drinking tea. His face no longer had a mischievous smile, nor was it innocent. At this moment, he was expressionless.

Peng Ji sat on the seat of honor, his heart thumped in his chest. He wanted to speak, but did not know how to do so. At this moment, looking at Pann Yu, he actually felt regret in his heart