C739 Trouble after Trouble

After he finished WeChat, Xia Zhou rested on the sofa with his eyes closed and placed his phone beside him.

Yellow Hair, Red Hair, and Green Hair looked at him eagerly.

"Mr Xia, did Chuxi reply to you? Has your phone turned silent? Do you want to take a look?"

Xia Zhou said lazily, "What's the hurry? The Emperor is really not in a hurry to become a eunuch..."

Before he finished speaking