C901 Rong Qi's Life Was Hanging by a Thread

Beiming Jing frowned, holding back his words for a long time before speaking. "I'm not saying you can't stay here, but could you please stop snoring? I haven't slept for three nights. Honestly, are you trying to overthrow me?"

"You talk like you don't snore yourself..." Beiming Di muttered.

The Jing Monarch blushed. "I just don't get it. You love playing chess with people