C127 Eat

Han Muyun didn't move or say anything.

His eyes were as deep as the starry sky of winter's night, with bits and pieces of cold light along with a hint of hot desire.

With such a pair of beautiful eyes, Han Sifeng was unable to understand the emotions behind them.

"You hate Ouyang Qing Xue?" Han Muyun suddenly asked.

No... This ambiguous atmosphere...

And Han Sifeng had such a cute expression