Zong Xia's heart jumped and subconsciously looked up his hand. At one glance, Shen yuecang was looking at himself angrily. There seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. She was shocked: "how are you here?"

Shen yuecang's mouth is tightly pursed, the strength on his hand is gradually increasing, and his eyes are cold to squeeze out a few words: "follow me back!"

Zongxia frowned, puzzled by his mood, and looked at him displeased: "I'm eating with my friends!"

after finishing, she earned hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of Shen yuecang, but the strength of his hand was so great that she couldn't get rid...