C387 Three Square Brocade Handkerchief
Sikou Nianxi looked at Leng Shaoyuan who had a sly smile on his face. She curled her lips and lowered her head. She took another sip of the soup from Leng Shaoyuan's hand. She narrowed her eyes and carefully swallowed the soup for a while. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Leng Shaoyuan excitedly. "I know. You put licorice in it, right?"
"It seems my Nianxi is not that stupid
