C33 Stand Firm
Without Hee Hui's bewitching voice, there was only the sound of chopsticks hitting each other in the room. It was extremely quiet.
Xia Weiyun picked up a piece of vegetable with her chopsticks. Just as she was about to look for trouble, she touched Xia Guoming's eyes. She opened her mouth but did not dare to speak. She could only stuff the vegetable with her chopsticks into her mouth
