C266 Swiftly Refute
"I don't understand your ass!" Zhuxie Yulin took a bite of the peach. She was satisfied with the sweet and elastic taste of the peach. She nodded and said in a more gentle tone, "What can't you say to me?"
The Imprint Master turned his body and attempted to bury his head in Zhuxie Yulin's chest. He was lifted up by Zhuxie Yulin, who held the soft skin at the back of her neck, and glared at him
