C893 Little Warmth

When Bai Youyou saw Menglan, the smile on her face sank. Without waiting for her reaction, Ye Mingchen held her hand.

The gentle big hand tightly held onto the soft and tender hand. Ye Mingchen's thumb rubbed the back of her hand twice. It was a very gentle movement.

Bai Youyou's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Menglan again and felt a flash of anger on her face