C623 Ancestor I Owe You
"Don't laugh so hard. I am not a zombie." Hsiao Ke's mysterious look had turned cold. Then... He leaned on the sofa and slowly turned to look at Yang Xiaoshui. " Do you have to make a meal so unbearable? Do you hate me?"
Hate? Yang Xiaoshui's eyes flashed with doubt. She had never hated anyone in her life. She then shook her head," No. "
Her thin lips curled into a self-deprecating sneer
