With two glasses of spirit, War Spirit Ziyi’s charming eyes became more seductive and eye-catching, as if they were going to intoxicate others. She stared at Xiao Feng straight. The gorgeous and seductive face also stained with a little scarlet.

“Master Xiao, do you think I’m the kind of bitch-like woman?” War Spirit Ziyi asked Xiao Feng, her expression was slightly sad. Jiang Zhou’s curses were too unpleasant. But for War Spirit Ziyi, she had already used to this ...