C655 Three kinds of fruit

I gestured to invite him over. "Sir, please come over and have a seat with us."

Lin Meng'er, who was by my side, showed an unhappy expression. I hastily pinched her shoulder to appease her, saving the little girl from saying too much later. If I were to spout nonsense in front of Master of the Nether, even I can't guarantee the safety of Wushuang. After all, I have only met her a few times