C230 Convoy Meet
Kunwu Jiongnuo still ignored Xin Cangqu, because no matter what she said, he felt that he suffered a loss.
This time, Xin Cangqu tactfully stopped talking. She leaned against the ice wall behind her, and with the red jade fan in her hand, she gently shook it.
Not long after, the barbecue on the golden wire started to sizzle