Leng Muchen looked at the light in her eyes, and the uneasy mood flashed out. The smile on her face was obviously too cold, too tight, and the skin was not smiling. Was this woman still afraid of him?

What he wants is not her fear, but her love and her feelings.

Qin Yafu was uncomfortable by the cold Muchen stare. "You, you still don't go?" It was not easy for her to speak to him.

When they stand at the entrance of the airport like this, they always attract a lot of people's attention. Moreover, when they stand together like this, they really look weird.

The handsome and cool...