Now Xue Jing feels that it is so annoying to see other men besides Guan Yu. Xiaoyu laughed and said, "That's good. It looks like I'll be with Zhao Yihe several times in the future. In that case, you don't have to follow me like this all the time. Ha ha."

"Dead devil, do you hate me to follow you?" Xue Jing asked dissatisfied, saying that while speaking, Guan Yu's small fist had been pointed at his head. As long as Guan Yu spoke a little carelessly, he might get a fist.

Xue Jing is obviously threatening. Guan Yu said funnily, "That's not true. It's not that I hate you...