C167 Listen to Her Quietly

Zhou Yiann's movement was done in one go, so fast that An Muran didn't even have time to react before she was put on the bed. Immediately after, she felt a black shadow pressing on her body, the man's familiar smell pounced on her.

"Yiann …"

An Muran was about to ask Zhou Yiann what he was going to do, but the moment she shouted Zhou Yiann's name