C427 Should We Join Hands?
Moo Yongrong felt a knot of frustration she couldn't express or swallow. She glared in the direction Zheng Yizhou and Xia Nannan had gone, then slammed the bowl in her hand onto the table, making a loud noise.
The nearby servants, witnessing this, hesitated to approach her. But a sharp look from Moo Yongrong sent them scurrying away.
"Don't just stand there getting in the way
