C39 Cousin

Luh An'an stepped forward and grabbed Lyi Yuanlang's arm.

"Darling, you are here?"

As she called him darling, the people around her unconsciously trembled. Mu Xiaomeng looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.

Lyi Yuanlang narrowed his eyes at the pair of long and thin foxlike eye. "What did you call me?"

Beads of sweat appeared on Luh An'an's forehead, "My dear, you are not my dear..