C990 The Root of Anger
"Cough, cough."
Hearing his words, Chu Ye couldn't help but cough a few times. Then, she held back her laughter and replied:
"If I'm not wrong, the one on your back should be a black pot, very, very black …"
"..."
As soon as Chu Fan finished speaking, the corners of Pan Zhe's mouth began to twitch