Qiyao covered her face.
Jiang Xun's words were getting more and more exaggerated. She did not even dare to look at Mufeng's expression.
Jingsheng held back his laughter and raised his eyebrows at Mufeng.
Although Mufeng was helpless, he was full of smiles and did not look unhappy at all.
His gaze on Jiang Xun was as warm as the scorching sun at noon, as if he was looking at a little girl who was showing off her family.
It was a pity that the camera was now focused on Jiang Xun's face. The audience watching the livestream could only see Mufeng standing behind Jiang Xun, but they could not see his expression.
[Hehe, since you're so capable, why don't you make him kneel!] Someone in the bullet screen said with ill intentions.
Qiyao: "…"
These antis really had bad hearts!
Mufeng: "…"
Mufeng did not dare to remain silent any longer. He quickly coughed.
