C397 Being Pushed down by a Woman!
"That's what they call an eyesore!"
Zhuohua rolled her eyes and quickly summoned a stream of water to wrap around the dust brush, temporarily masking the overwhelming smell.
Feng Qingtian, with a hint of schadenfreude, said, "Well, I can't smell a thing."
Zhuohua sneered, "Keep it up, and when I rebuild your body, I'll place you next to a dumpster
