C165 Young Master Ye's Maid 87

"Go sit down!" Hai Zhixuan said.

Ye Zimo did not even look at him. He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Yihan's hand. He looked her up and down.

Although she was no longer in danger, he was still more or less worried.

When her small hand was grabbed by him like this, her heart could not help jumping. It was as if she was waiting for him to touch her and comfort her