C68 As for the Pain
Jiang Weihee's words were more useful than Lan Si's. Zheng Qiulee closed his mouth and kept talking about Barbara, touching his nose in embarrassment. After a while, his face was filled with a smile, "It's my fault. I shouldn't argue with Madam. I've disturbed your rest. I'm really sorry."
He twisted his body and showed Lan Si a reluctant expression. "If you want to cook
