C220 The Young Master Couldn't Calm down Any Longer!

Bo Qian's face darkened at first, then it turned black. Finally, it turned black into the bottom of the pot.

His hand, which was frozen in midair, slowly clenched into a fist.

The butler almost raised both of his hands and squatted by the corner. "Young master, I, I am, I am doing this for the sake of your health. I, I am doing this out of good intentions!"

Bo Qian gritted his teeth hard