C55 The Cold-faced Marshal Was also Gentle(10)

The corner of Ye Yao's mouth twitched. Ten thousand wild horses galloped across her heart!

She wasn't an item, so why should she give it to him whenever she wanted to?

Deliver as he pleases?

Seeing Aunt Zhao let go, Han Yuvfeng felt a sense of accomplishment! So he put down his legs, put his arms on his legs