C101 A Woman from the Martial Imperial School

"My lady wife …" Zhang Xingyun weakly placed her fork back on the table and carefully looked at Ling Xiaoya.

"Clang!" Star! Yun! " The man's name came out one word at a time from Ling Xiao Ya's teeth.

Zhang Xingyun immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "My lady wife, please calm your anger …"

The waiter who was hiding at the side was dumbfounded. Did something go wrong with his ears