C266 You Know I'm Not Called Hiro
"You ungrateful bastard Zhang Kuo, you …" Ma Er scolded.
Zhang Kuo did not care about his anger, he turned and looked at the pale Hemai, then lowered his eyes.
Hemai's fingertips were cold, and she was still looking at Liulang from afar.
"Hemai, do you trust me?" Liulang's voice was so gentle that only the two of them seemed to be able to hear it, and she asked softly