C605 Be Put Under the Table

Even Xiao Jing had left, but Xiao Luo was still sitting steadily in the main hall like a mountain. He did not even look at Xiao Ye's dagger-like gaze as he looked left and right, drank tea, ate dessert, and occasionally scanned maidservant's face and back with his gaze. In any case, he did not glance at Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye could release his Chilling Qi