C54 Leng Yan

Suddenly, her arm was pulled. Ye Xiaoqi looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "What is it?"

"Are you angry?" Chung Zheng held the wooden basin with one hand and Ye Xiaoqi's arm with the other. He took a step forward and lowered his head.

"Who are you?" Ye Xiaoqi smiled sweetly and her eyes were cold