Chapter 268: Transcendent Qing (5)
Sima Chunbong forced herself to maintain a neutral expression.
A blank, unreadable face was an essential trait for a genius, after all.
Of course, only she thought her expression management was flawless.
From Qing’s perspective, Sima Chunbong’s already fierce expression only grew fiercer.
So, internally, Qing was thinking, “Wow, her scowl is kind of scary. But did I do something wrong?”
Maybe it was because she had been so late in echoing the honorary title?
But that wasn’t the reason.
“That bitch hates being called Jinang Hyunhwa. She hates that the fat, disgusting chunk of flesh she keeps wrapped up tight is called the Wisdom Pouch.”
Moyong Juhee tattle-taled with a little trot.
“Sss. You shouldn’t say such mean things. Speak nicely. You promised to become a better person, remember?”
As Qing said it, a vague sense of déjà vu hit her.
Ah. Right. She had said the same thing to Moyong’s brother.