C565 The Weasel Greets the Chicken

As if nothing had happened, he picked up a drink, turned around and threw the pill in without leaving a trace.

A flash of dark hatred flashed across Xiao Bo's eyes. Even the gaze he used to look at Yi Lanyou was also undisguised gloominess. He turned his head and took a step forward. Xiao Bo gradually hid the hatred in his eyes and changed into a gentle smile, "Rui'er. "

"Brother Xiao Bo