C271 Proud tracking

Bai Su, who was pulled out by Mu Lingfeng, felt a bone-chilling, ice-cold gaze from behind him. Frowning, he turned around, but didn't see anything.

"How strange." Why did it feel like someone was staring at her?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she had stopped, Mu Lingfeng could not help but ask.

Bai Su shook her head: "Nothing