C58 The flourishing drama upstairs

Yun Zihuang chuckled: "As expected, an old fox. My War God, you wouldn't let this old fox have his way."

Feng Qingxiao's phoenix eyes surged with a black stream as she asked indifferently, "When did this king become yours? Are you expressing your love to This King? "

"You think too much. You're my patient, that's all