C1497 It Has Nothing to Do with You

After saying that, he did not forget to take advantage of Murong Sheng.

With one arm, he held Murong Sheng's waist in his embrace, while the other helped Murong Sheng to tidy up his hair that had been blown around by the wind.

Hearing Shangguan Huang's words, he seemed to have understood something.

Murong Sheng couldn't think of anything to say to refute Shangguan Huang