C252 Drink my blood

Looking at Baili Yeming's expression, Yuwen Xi didn't know why she felt that it was so cute. Although she still had a cold face, she saw a trace of helplessness and loathing.

She wanted to reach out and touch his head and say, Ninny, be good.

But no matter what, it was like touching a small dog.

She was afraid that her wrist would be cut off by Baili Yeming when she reached out her hand