C192 This Vinegar Is too Obvious

While she was daydreaming, Qin Zhengming's words interrupted her thoughts and pulled her from the magazine into the room.

"Ol 'Three, I don't think you can even think about it. A good horse doesn't eat turf!" Qin Zhengming's face was already half red. He was also very excited, "You're the dignified young master of the Situ Family