C489 Blueskinned Girl

"Who is it, really?"

Yan Xisheng noticed something was off with Yanzhi and set down the bamboo chopsticks he was holding. "Is something wrong?"

"I suddenly don't feel well... but it's nothing," Yanzhi replied, raising the wine pot again to pour herself a drink.

Yan Xisheng gently stopped her, taking the wine pot from her hands with care. "If you're not feeling well, you should rest