"Why don't you wear the little ribbon I gave you?" Mr. King dropped his eyes.

After Antaotao heard this, her little body trembled, and she didn't know where she got the courage to throw the ribbon at his feet. She said, "Lord King, you may dislike me or hate me, but you cannot insult me and disgust me with this thing."

"Insulting and disgusting, huh?" Mister King stared at the ribbon at his feet with deep eyes.

Antao's eyes were extremely red. "You obviously know what the ribbon above is made of, but you gave it to me anyway. Isn't that an insult?"

"Didn't you say you liked it?" Mr....