C96 The depression of being pigeon

"Should I call him again?"

Hearing that, Zhang Xueyi could not help but ask, but his face was filled with unhappiness, it was no wonder, someone had already put down the pigeon, causing him to lick his face, and then go forward, wasn't that shameful?

Wang Li who was at the side had a face full of indifference: "There's nothing we can do, isn't it always the same when dealing with the imperial