C111 A Dead Eunuch!

Shifting her gaze slightly, Zhuohua felt the urge to slap herself awake, convinced the large wet spot on Rong Qin's pants wasn't her drool. She groggily lifted her head, yawning without a care for appearances, then propped herself up with one hand. Seeing Rong Qin sitting still, she grew suspicious and waved her hand gently in front of his face. Rong Qin, seemingly in great discomfort, exclaimed