Su Jing was eager to know the answer. Regardless of Pei Shaohan's face at the moment, she just shouted out with all her strength.

"I ask you who this woman is?"

Pei Shaohan was shocked by her roar, but he replied, "Su Yiyao, the woman I love."

his affirmation made Su Jing stagger back for two steps and kept muttering: "no, it's not su Yiyao, it's not This is Su Yu It's Su Yu It's him... It's Su Yu It's him... "

seeing her complexion, she didn't know what she was talking about. Pei Shaohan felt something was wrong. Ferocious clasp her wrist, gentle Mou son presses into her eye...