C123 The Rain Was Coming

"With my relationship with him, is there a need for the word 'please'?" Fushou was confident, but Feng Qingya was disdainful and snorted.

Fushou was unhappy. "Do you have any objections?"

Feng Qingya said. "My master said that the monk was just fishing for fame. "

Wushuang was a little speechless