C115 Must you avoid me
"Let me go." Zuo Zixian did not continue his conversation. His hands were struggling desperately, not wanting to get entangled with him here.
"Don't even think about it." Ling Yiheng didn't have any intention of letting go. His dark eyes were full of anger, as if he would burst out at any moment.
The Left Scholar Ambassador used all of his strength to drink his milk
