C530 Divergence

Hsiao Jiahee gritted her teeth. She should have already left. I was just going to take a look and suppress the ridiculous thoughts in the depths of my heart.

Holding the black umbrella, he stood in front of the small pavilion.

"Ah, as expected, she left."

"Ms. Jiahee, move aside."

He was suddenly pushed and turned his head to look behind him