C61 It's none of your business

"What is that thing in your hand?"

Just as he was lost in thought, Ye Tiancheng's voice suddenly came out, interrupting his train of thoughts.

An Yimo instinctively tightened her grip on the small jade pendant, and then blushed yet unnaturally as she looked at Ye Tiancheng, he saw that Ye Tiancheng's gaze was deep as she stared at her palm, and the expression in her eyes was a little strange