C1014 Who Is the Stick?
Upon closer inspection, Ye Feng's puppet, which had been perched on his shoulder, now stood on the ground, its cheeks tinged with a rosy flush. Yet, the icy glint in its eyes sent a shiver down Huang Wuqi's spine.
What kind of look was that?
It was utterly chilling.
Huang Wuqi, however, was caught in a common fallacy. Typically
