C344 Beg for Mercy

He was trembling, his fat moving rhythmically, almost as if he had created a new dance. Ning Wanqing was laughing in her heart, but her face was so serious that no one could see it. Her face was almost frozen. Qu Sifeng, who was sitting next to her, was more like his "subordinate" rather than her husband.

After he heard what Ning Wanqing said