C47 Swearing Is Love
When his gaze fell upon the two holding hands, Huangfu Zhuo's handsome and refined face could not hide the excitement on his face. He used the fan in his hand to hook Lin Yilan's chin and his eyes that were as black as the night were filled with ridicule. Little demoness, what demonic technique did you cast on my royal brother? "
"Scram!" Ignoring this lecher would only make him more arrogant
