C140 Suspicion(3)

She lifted the cup and poured a cup for each of them. A strong bitterness filled her eyes.

"Why did His Majesty use this strong tea again?"

Siyan Qingjun sat across from her in the clouds. His black eyes were deep as he looked at her, but he didn't say anything.

Yun Duan pursed her lips and smiled. She picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was extremely bitter