C149 Cis-trichotheca

"This King won't lie!"

Being questioned, Prefecture Prince was a bit unhappy and tried to defend himself with an icy expression.

Xu Zhaoning snorted lightly and poked him in the chest. "Let go! Speak properly. If not, my silver needles will not spare us any face."

Si Jingyu thought for a while and finally let go of her hands. However, his wolf-like gaze never left Xu Zhaoning's face