C300 Paper Mill(6)
Lan Weihong's words were hateful to the point of making one's teeth itch. It wasn't that his words were angry, but rather, it was his tone and attitude. It was so infuriating that it made one's liver ache.
"Cough." Seeing that it was about time, Xuanyuan Zhao said as per usual, "My dear officials, let's go back first. We'll talk about this matter tomorrow
