Capítulo 28: Chapter 28 She wants to vomit, sick to death 2

A giddy "My love" made Qu Tan'er shiver with cold, goosebumps rising all over.

She felt nauseous, sick to death.

However, it seemed like an opportunity. She feigned timidity, cautiously glancing quickly at the Madam before facing Mo Liancheng, weakly and quietly saying, "Tan'er dare not." Her eyes showed grievance, her voice was fearful, and her body trembled deliberately.

In an instant, she played the part of a fragile, tearful beauty, looking miserable and pitiful.

The outer and inner combination, it was almost excessively beautiful...

Even Mo Liancheng couldn't help but lose focus for a moment.

Even though he knew she was acting.

"The Eighth Prince wants you to sit, so sit." Qu Jianglin glared at Qu Tan'er, his eyebrows twitching in anger.

"Tan'er still doesn't dare."

Why so urgent?

Didn't demand her to sit before, why pretend to be kind now? She could stand and speak without any discomfort.

Helplessly, since there was someone else suffering now.