C352 Sparrow Feathers

Shang Zifeng took a sip of the tea and took Snowball out of his arms. He put Snowball on the table.

Shang Zifeng had already guessed the purpose of the scholar's visit, but he still asked, "Sir, can you tell me your purpose for coming?"

Facing the scholar's fierce and gloomy gaze, Snowball fiercely shook his hair. He wanted to crawl back into Shang Zifeng's arms