"I don' t want to drink. I' m the most afraid of suffering. Hurry up and take it away!" Xian Xian turned around and ignored Qi Huaiyi.
Qi Huaiyi could already vaguely sense that Xian Xian attitude was ice-cold. Qi Huaiyi put down the bowl in his hand, he said in a very hurt tone," I know you might not trust me, but I can prove it to you." As Qi Huaiyi spoke, he picked up the bowl and drank a large mouthful of medicinal soup in front of Xian Xian.
Xian Xian didn' t know why she still didn' t believe Qi Huaiyi. She just wanted to get Southern Desert or wait until the Murong Chong arrived. She didn' t have to look at the Qi Huaiyi awkwardly every day.
Qi Huaiyi saw that Xian Xian wasn' t willing to hold the bowl, he could only place the bowl on the table once again. Then, without looking b
