C97 I am low but you are noble?

The corner of Chen Haoming's mouth raised slightly. With both hands in his pockets, he slowly walked towards Yu Huan. He pursed his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be so worried about him."

Yu Huan subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but she was grabbed by the wrist. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

"You already have him in your heart?" His face was dark