C773 Am I Not Anxious?

Tang Xiao was just about to retort when she suddenly met his blurry gaze. The words that had slipped into her throat were forcefully swallowed by her.

She involuntarily pursed her lips and suddenly smelled a faint cold fragrance.

The red heat that had just dissipated on her face with great difficulty surfaced once again. A large number of it pounced on her face