C1016 Plain Tea

"Am I going to harm you?" Jiang Wanbai rolled his eyes.

Nanmen Ziyang's face flushed. He reached out his hand to scratch his face and apologized directly, "Sorry, Miss Jiang, that's not what I meant …"

Jiang Wanbai snorted and didn't say anything.

Nanmen Ziyang walked over. His throat was really dry and itchy