C71 Oily Uncle

"Sichen, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Xiaowu's question cut through the air, shifting the mood abruptly.

However, Sichen's expression remained calm, showing no hint of emotion or response.

"Are you plotting how to get back at me again?" Xiaowu sensed something was off and pressed further.

"Yeah, seeing you angry like this strangely makes me happy," Sichen suddenly replied