Then, butterfly knife hovered in the air for a week and then flew to longtengqin Yue.

as soon as he saw the butterfly knife flying towards her, long tengqin moved to the side, and the butterfly knife stabbed into the sofa.

watching the end of butterfly knife flickering, long tengqin then focused on Su Jing's angry face, "yes, I can make up for your stupid brain a little."

is that a compliment? No, it's an insult!

"xuanyuanyue, don't go too far!"

long tengqin Yue frowns, "who is Xuanyuan Yue?"

"er...?" Su realized that she had said something wrong, but she said, "Ya, who do you ask me?"

long tengqin Yue...