C37 Shifter to sharp-tongued

He turned around and glared at the unorthodox teammates, and Huo Chengwen ran over. At that time, Yin Yao remembered that his face was covered with sweat.

If it were in the past, Yin Yao would definitely take out a wet tissue from her bag and wipe it for him. But today, there was none, nothing at all.

Yin Yao just stared straight into his eyes. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, doubt