C789 Two Infantile Ghosts

"Your Highness!" "Let him go!"

Gu Yan Qing lifted Gu Shenwei's collar. Just as his fist was about to land, Bai Ruotong's panicked voice sounded. The fist that was less than an inch away from Gu Shenwei's nose suddenly stopped. The power of his fist carried the wind as it brushed past Gu Shenwei's slightly disheveled hair.

Bai Ruotong jumped off the carriage in a fluster