Qiao Sen and Qiao Lin each dropped their jaws wide, and it took a good while before they continued cracking their melon seeds.
Uh…
This guy that got his head bashed in with a flowerpot yesterday was really quite miserable, being beaten up by Sister again today into this state.
Releasing her hand, Qiao Mu meticulously examined his chin once more. It didn't seem like his skeletal structure had been displaced?
"You really aren't the snake beauty?" Qiao Mu was terribly suspicious of the Marquis of Su'an's Estate's Old Fifth.
She kept feeling that there was something weird about this person.
Normally, with his servile personality, it wasn't too likely for him to be so daring as to come make trouble for her.
Even if he didn't know of her before yesterday, she seemed to recall someone telling him her identity as the crown prince consort after she bashed his head in.
