Chapter 565 The Murderer's Identity
- "So, can I give these clothes away if I can't get to all of them?" An Shengxia asked, hoping he would be reasonable.
- "An Shengxia, are you taking my efforts and thoughts for trash?" It's like I'm talking to a brick wall! Quan Yao snorted. "You can throw my gifts away if you don't want them, but you're not allowed to give them away."
- An Shengxia was rendered at a loss for words, for she thought he was being wasteful.