I’m Impressed, My Host! (II)
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The stream audience was thrilled.
Anjing Zhuanggebi: "I am impressed, my host!"
Qinshihuang: "Mom! That is her! She steals my heart but refuses to marry me! (Cry)"
This was a crazy channel with bizarre content and abnormal viewers. Jiang Pengji was glad she was not affected by them at the moment.
Clop clop! Jiang Pengji's horse approached the young men like white lightning. The horse's athletic, fine physique leaped over the wall of guards and landed precisely in front of the Zheng Bingjun. The horse impatiently kicked the sand and stones on the ground, and it blew hot air in the langjun's face.
Jiang Pengji was on the horse, and rage was on her face. Zheng Bin looked at his disheveled hair and felt the aching skin on his head, and he furiously flung his sleeves behind him. "You almost killed a man!"