"Are you here to harm my people again?" Zi Qingge raised her eyebrows, her eyes half smiling.

Xuan Ming was silent.

"Why aren't you talking?" This person was usually very noisy, but Zi Qingge was surprised by how quiet he was now.

"Huh, don't you see that I am angry?" Xuan Ming snorted coldly and leaned against the palace door generously, with a look on his face that said "come and comfort me".

"Is there any?" Zi Qingge looked at her friend in a funny way. This ...