Taking Advantage of Oil

"Come on, what's there to be proud of? She's just a woman. It can't be that I can't handle her."

Zhao Shuning rubbed her hands together in preparation for the upcoming war.

Madam Begonia walked over.

Afterwards, she didn't even look at Zhao Shuning as she directly walked past her.

"That's not right, things shouldn't have progressed like this. The look in her eyes earlier on stage was clearly meant to eat me?"

"Something is not right."

"Could it be that Mo Bai drugged her just now?"

Zhao Shuning thought for a long time, but was still unable to come up with an answer.

Madam Begonia was already sweating profusely.

That youth just now was so strange. When he saw him before, he clearly couldn't speak. His eyes were glazed, and he was no different from a fool.

But just now, not only was he able to speak, he had also threatened her.