C1074 31 Dancer

Fengye's gaze fell on the short blade at his waist. "Of course it's not you."

Luo Xinyou frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Princess, we haven't disturbed you at all along the way. You can't say that we let them go, right?" The one who spoke was Jing Meng.

After a few days, he no longer had any good impression of Fengye. He only felt that she was too pretentious