C41 Pressure

Liu Yue saw that his expression was cold. His dark and deep eyes were filled with coldness and anger. The ice and fire mixed together and seemed to be brewing and erupting.

His anger was no less than when he was angry in the living room. It was even more oppressive.

Liu Yue only took a glance and hurriedly avoided it, afraid that Murong Hao would see her and then she would be cannon fodder