C412 Redemption

"You seem to have a problem with me?" Hua Qianxun swept his cold eyes across Wang Shilin and asked. Just now, her actions of rolling her eyes had coincidentally been caught by his eagle-like sharp eyes.

"I don't dare to have any objections to you." Wang Shilin's tone was unnoticeably sarcastic, "Oh yes, do you want to drink the fish soup?"

"Nope!" Hua Qianxun's voice sounded extremely cold