One Qu Bi.
"General Xie, what do you think?" Li Niang stood beside the Xie Changqing, placing her palms in front of her stomach, asking with a flattering smile.
Xie Changqing shook his head and said without any respect:
"This general doesn' t even like these."
Li Niang's expression couldn' t help but become embarrassed.
"Thank you, General...... This girl was our Changge Workshop fourth rank dancer, Kuo Kuo... If you are not satisfied, then ……"
I looked at Miao Miao again. She lowered her head, but her expression was filled with grievance.
Xie Changqing picked up an apple from the fruit plate, leaned back, and bent one knee. One of his elbows supported the ground while the other threw the apple into the air and caught it again.
His unrestrained sitting posture really did not look l
