C461 Trapped

The moment the Third Master saw Zhang Junruo's casual expression, her complexion couldn't help but change. The melon seeds in her hands fell to the ground subconsciously, and the muscles in the corner of her eyes twitched uncontrollably. He stood up immediately, and looked at Bai Mei with a terrified expression.

The expression on Bai Mei's face right now was as tranquil as clouds and wind