C423 Weak Handsome Sir

Si Yu laughed softly. His laughter was a little sad. "Menglin, I really don't understand what you are thinking more and more. If you have something you can't tell me, you have to tell an outsider who has nothing to do with you. Or are you afraid of something? "

Choo Menglin tightened her grip on his shirt and the hand that was hanging by his side clenched tightly