Looking at the beautiful women around him, Xiao Yang's heart naturally fluttered. I'm afraid Liu Xiahui can't be heartbeat at this time.

"Qingyue... My task is to protect you. That's too obvious for you to say so, isn't it? Xiao Yang smiled gently at her.

Luo Qingyue seemed a little reluctant to hear it.

Her beautiful eyes, staring at Xiaoyang, small mouth clenched, voice: "Xiaoyang, you honestly tell me, do you save me today, just because, protect me, is your task?"

Seeing Luo Qingyue like this, Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Qingyue, what do you really want to say? I can't understand it a little."

Luo Qingyuejiao hummed, "You... Why...