"What? Wrong?" Jiang Yingxue's joy was extinguished by a basin of cold water!

This time she didn't even bother to lose her temper, she just sat down on the ground and squinted at her uncle.

"What are you looking at? It's useless to look at me. Who made you incompetent?"

Jiang Yingxue still looked sideways at him without moving.

The uncle always felt that the look in her eyes made people a little bit hairy.

"Isn't it just that my soul is gone? I, Jiang Yingxue, ...