this voice ...
did he jinsi really kneel on a durian?
what a joke. the durian's thorns were so sharp. if he really knelt for half an hour, he would probably be disabled.
the body's reaction was more honest than the brain.
by the time teng siqing reacted, she had already rushed in the direction of the sound.
in the corner behind the sofa, he jinsi forcefully shook off the butler's hand that was supporting him and knelt on the durian.
"don't stop me, let me go! i'll do whatever my qingqing tells me to do. she wants me to kneel, so even if my legs are broken, i'll kneel down today!"
the butler's mouth twitched.'if you want to kneel so much, then let him go!'
his arm was about to cramp from the third young master's pull, but he didn't understand that he was already an old man who was almost six.