C260 He Actually Has Such a Personal Hobby

Fenng Xinglang did not shake Lan Youyou off. He let her pull on one of his arms.

He looked sideways and glanced at his face, which was covered with thick makeup, and the brown and dried blood on the back of his hand that had been cut by the wooden thorns.

Fenng Xinglang said to Lan Youyou, who had been holding his arm tightly, gently, "Don't worry. I won't leave