C673 What Sisters

"What's wrong? You didn't look too good. Did something happen?" The moment Zhao Sanjin put the phone back into his pocket, Liu Yingying handed a skewer to Zhao Sanjin. She only took one of the skewers to taste.

"Do you really want to know?" Zhao Sanjin wiped his mouth clean and hesitated for a moment. He could not make up his mind.

Wu Qingsong's death wasn't a big deal