The Empire and the beauty (71)_1

Upon hearing this.

The corner of Fu Shang's lips twitched in a strange manner.

Coquettish, too coquettish.

Why didn't she realize that this person was so flirtatious before?

"You're presumptuous-"

After a long time, Fu min finally managed to squeeze out these three words.

Wen Xian's lips curled up indifferently. He reached out and put down the clothes in his hands. With his eyelashes lowered, he said, ""I've done a lot of impudent things. Your Majesty, stop pretending. You don't look scary at all when you're weak inside."

"Instead, it makes me want to offend my superior even more."

When he spat out these words from his thin lips, his eyes curved slightly.

He looked innocent.

Fu Shang: "???!!!

What the hell are you talking about?

Wasn't this a world of women?

How could there be such a shameless man?

For a moment, Fu min doubted his life.

Did she come to a fake world of women?

If the world has deceived me-