C50 What did you call me?

What did you call me?

While Shi Xingcan was chatting with kohlrabi fructus, Qin Yanmo had been listening the whole time. His lips curved into a slight smile, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

Do you think I will let you off just because Shi Xingcan speaks?

Looking at the familiar name on the screen, the anger in Qin Yanmo's eyes faded: "Xing Can