Grave Robbing: Openi

Xiao Shanqing, in a gesture perfectly suited to the occasion, waved her handkerchief with gusto. Then, raising an elegant finger like a blooming orchid, she feigned shyness and addressed Wu Sansheng:,After saying that, he stopped looking at Panzi's expression. He leaned back in his chair, a glass of liquor between his lips, and downed the nearly two ounces of 56-degree baijiu in one gulp.,He chuckled and shook his head, watching Wu Ling's face contort into an expression he knew all too well, one that had just played out on someone else's features moments ago. He reached out and tapped him lightly on the forehead.。