C2117 He Is Not Simple

Yang Ping calmed himself down and revealed a cynical smile. He imagined the sexy scene of helping Zhu Xi detoxify the poison, and his heart was itching to do so. He thought to himself, Beauty, I'm here too. When he arrived at the door of the study, a cold gaze shot over the moment he opened it. Yang Ping felt the room was chilled.

Zhu Xi raised her head and looked at him coldly