C1688 Little Devil No Matter What
Chiang Yuan was not the kind of woman who would pretend to be angry and ask her husband to come over and coax her. She said she was angry. That meant that she was really angry. At this time, Zhuo Suixing did not dare to say a word. The aura that the queen gave off was not to be underestimated.
"Sigh... I'm selling soy sauce." Zhuo Suixing sat for a while and then started to shout in a low voice
