C811 Spit Dead

811. Spit dead.

"Ning Qi!"

Yuwen Shang's face revealed a trace of shock. If Ning Qi had been there just now, wouldn't the matter of him sowing discord be exposed?

Sure enough, he saw Ning Qi looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. Yuwen Shang hurriedly lowered his head. If it was in the past, he would definitely glare back at him.

"I didn't expect that Ning Qi would also come