AST 1734 - One Disagreeable Word, Dead End?
“Hi, I’m Yan Ziyun,” the male Ocean Demon nodded to Qing Shui.
Qing Shui didn’t expect him to be so assertive and thick-skinned. That sometimes symbolized strength and confidence. As the saying went, those who were brazen would attain luxury. Those who were sensitive would remain in poverty.
Qing Shui was speechless. Though the Mistresses weren’t his women, he wouldn’t allow others to take a share. For sure, he wouldn’t interfere their affairs if it wasn’t of their own wills.
“What can I do for you?” Qing Shui’s expression remained the same. Though it wasn’t pure hatred, it was absolutely far from fondness.
“Are they your women?” The male Ocean Demon was apparently not interested in Qing Shui’s...