C839 Draw out the Murderer

It wasn't that Jiang Zhao didn't want Qingxu to argue, but that she didn't know when to start. At this time, everyone had already fallen asleep and Ye Er was in a dream. The door was knocked so hard that it did not matter how heavy it was. When she went over to open the door, she heard Ye Er ask in a daze, "Who came?"

Jiang Zhao frowned. How annoying