C182 Heavenly descending position

At this time, Xianyu Zhi was sitting leisurely in the courtyard. Beside the chair, there was a plate of grapes, which Xianyu Zhi chucked into his mouth with his slender fingers.

Then, he spat out the grape skin. It was a simple action, but Xianyu Zhi actually did it very nicely, and Su Er, who was standing not too far away, looked at Xianyu Zhi with a flushed face