章 487: My Master Call for a Western Meal Can You Cook It?

She stepped forward and sized him up, "What are you going to do about Cloudspike? Or do you want to keep on running? "

Hearing this, Zhu Jiu lowered his head. What Madam said, Zhu Jiu does not understand. "

"You don't have to pretend to be stupid. Clouds have already told me. I just want to ask you one thing. Do you like clouds?"

Zhu Jiu raised his head in shock and glanced at her. " "I …"

"To tell you the truth, do you like her? If you like it, you can leave everything to Madam to handle. If you don't like it, tell me.

Su Jinye could tell that Zhu Jiu didn't hate Cloudspike. On the contrary, he might really like her, but why wouldn't he admit it?

Even if there was a Jade in his heart, she was dead.

"Madam, I …"

"Tell me the truth!"

Zhu Jiu touched his face when he saw her overbearing expression. He was already like this, so he couldn't hurt her anymore.

"I don't like it."

"You really don't like it?"