C142 Seeing is not always true

Yin Feng's hands froze as his expression turned slightly cold. She stared into her somewhat cold eyes and asked, "Crippled flower?"

Seeing his cold gaze, Su Tong trembled, and wanted to push him away: "Let me go first!"

Unexpectedly, the hand he was holding on to her back tightened even more. In an instant, she was pressed up against him, forcing her to breathe in the familiar scent of his body