Ye Nianmo arrived in a hurry with arrogant snow. He saw Ding Yiyi sitting alone on a stone bench and said in a hurry, "What about people?"

Ding Yiyi shook his head, Ye Nianmo took a step forward and grabbed her shoulder and shook, "What does shaking head mean, my sister?"

Ao Xue rushed forward and broke his hand, which was bound by Ting Yiyi, but there was a glee on his face. "She must not have intended it, did she?" he said.

"Sorry." Ding Yiyi bowed his head and said, turning away. Ye Nianmo looked at her running back and hit the trunk with an angry punch.

Ding Yiyi...