C798 It Could be a Slough
Qin Ya, who was high and mighty a moment ago, was now like a servant.
He quickly walked from the seat of honor to the seat of honor, leading the way. He sat down at the head of the table, and like a little brother, he stood to the side respectfully and waited on the side.
Han Yong was sitting on the seat of honor. As he looked at the broken blue and white porcelain teacups and teapots
