Chapter 1888 I Am Strong
- Long Yihui was too terrified to speak. D*mn it, woman. Shut your mouth, will you? Can't you tell that I'm close to wetting myself? Master Qin's silence scares me more than anything.
- The room was unusually and deathly silent. Long Yihui fidgeted uncomfortably.
- “What are you looking at? I'm talking about you! He's not even here yet, and you're a nervous wreck. It's time to drop the act.”