He Ao glanced at her and the coldness in his eyes weakened. No one had ever cared about these things. They only paid attention to how powerful his kung fu was and how cruel his killing was. "If you talk more, your tongue might as well drop it!" He Ya said indifferently. He took a few more bites before putting the tongue down.
Nangong Rou also knew that it was too late to overdo it. She nodded and asked the maids outside to clean up the table. Fortunately, she only served He Wuya alone. She didn't have to do other rough work, otherwise, she really couldn't stand it.
When it was night time, Nangong Rou was so excited that she wanted to go forward and wear baggy clothes. Looking at the joy on her face, He Ya somehow thought of the feeling of a puppy, which made it look like a bone wagging i
