C1184 The Royal Miss's Counterattack

Lu Hao staggered and almost fell down. He held onto the table tightly and looked to the other side.

Yue Xi was lying on the table with a pale face. Lu Hao was shocked and his eyes widened, "Yue Xi! "Yue Xi!"

He wanted to shout out loud, but his throat seemed to be blocked and his voice was extremely hoarse.

When his trembling hand touched the tip of Yue Xi's nose