"Miss... What's wrong? The girl asked, looking at her sister and sister in perplexity.

And the jealous and frantic Duanmu cherry, now it is a cold stare, in front of the small ring.

"Dead girl, you talk so much... I only ask you, go or not?

The little ring heard his young lady say so, and the depressed way said, "But... But... Miss..."

"Where are there so many but!" Duanmu Ying said angrily, staring at the willow eyebrows.

The girl was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She could only bow her head and say, "All right, miss."

So Duanmu Sakura turned around in front of him, and then walked...