C185 Pool edge
Facing Ouyang Jingyu, who was getting closer and closer, Qiao Chuyang let out a soft sigh and slowly put down the cup in his hand. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink were still fixed on Ouyang Jingyu.
"Is this the beginning of your torment?"
Qiao Chuyang's calm tone and slightly sarcastic words caused Ouyang Jingyu, who was originally in a good mood, to suddenly become nervous