C276 It Was Actually a Tree Pretending to be a Silkworm

His gaze that was originally filled with goodwill now carried ridicule. "Is there any difference between you and the Prime Minister?"

Ji Zinan did not say a word. No matter how sad she was, he just felt that his fist had hit cotton.

"Little Flower..." I'll give you an explanation... "Don't say anything now …"

She could no longer hold back her tears.

"His fingers, stained with blood