C570 Feng Qinger(1)

Zhu Qing rubbed his nose. Did he really look like a bad person?

Although he admitted that he was slightly ugly after transforming into a ghost, he didn't show any cruelty. Why was this woman so afraid of him?

"Come here. Why are you hiding in a corner and trembling? You haven't eaten anything for the whole day. Aren't you hungry?" Zhu Qing waved at the woman