C44 Poison in a Glass
"What?" Lou Zhiwei scratched her ears in shock.
She felt that she might have hit the devil, or Zhuo Jinshu might have hit the devil, otherwise why couldn't she understand a single word.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhuo Jinshu became even more agitated as he angrily replied, "Answer my question!"
"Are you alright? Are you sick, or are you sleeping? Why are you so mad at me? Take your time
