C56 Better to Play a Lute to a Cow

Xiao Jingyue had completely figured out his shyness, whether it was anger or running away, how could he let her escape under his nose again?

He clasped her wrist tightly and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Where is the Madam going?"

"I'm going down to feed the chickens!"

After roaring out these words, Qu Ling remembered that his grandma didn't seem to have any chickens as she quickly