C1063 Imperial Palace Banquet 5

"Snow. . . Foam. . . "

Ye Jinfeng took three steps and two steps to Lin Xuemo's side. He called out nervously.

Lin Xuemo turned around and glanced at him but did not say anything.

Ye Jinfeng heaved a sigh of relief. He was very afraid that Lin Xuemo would be in a bad mood and let him go as far as possible.

He still didn't know why Lin Xuemo and Ye Qixuan were in an awkward situation