C1565 Traces of the Mother Nest

"Second Master, who was that little girl just now?" Zhang Zijian lowered his voice and asked subconsciously. The little girl was indeed cute and attractive, but the eyes of the two women behind her were too sharp. When he swept his gaze across her body, it was as if he had just shaved off a layer of skin.

"Shut up!"

Pang Chunyang reprimanded him without any hesitation. In his eyes