C1805 Three-hundred-mile Blood Sea

Gu Xuan felt Yang Xiaoyao's restlessness and revealed a mocking expression.

"Why? Weren't you bragging just now and wanted me to make the first move?"

But now, you can't even hold yourself back anymore? "

Yang Xiaoyao did not speak.

For the current him, no matter what time it was, the state of mind was extremely important