Zhan Wuya excitedly grabs Chu zhaoyue's skirt and cries out uncontrollably: "aren't you very clever? Aren't you very rational? What about your reason? Can you control your reason? Where have you been! "

"war general."

Shang Muran, who had just entered the door, came to Zhan Wuyi, grabbed Zhan Wuyi's hand and grabbed Chu zhaoyue's lapel. He said with a blank face, "boss Yue is already very sad, so you don't want to stimulate her like this."

he stared at Shang Muran, who was looking at his face seriously. Obviously, he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. Zhan Wuya shook his hand and snorted angrily: "I don't want...