The benevolent tyrant

She never thought that her Lord tyrant would use such a gentle and low voice to coax her.

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes flickered, and a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks.

She looked at li junyu in a daze, not knowing what to say ... Then, she saw the man's Black eyes, which had a hint of gentleness in them, suddenly turn cold.

Eh?

Ruan Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and an alarm went off in her head, giving rise to a sense of danger.

Sure enough, in the next second, li junyu's low and cold voice was heard again.

His voice was cold and carried a hint of condemnation. the kiss just now was a consolation prize for Yingluo. Now, let's talk about the punishment.

"Punishment? what punishment?" Ruan Mengmeng's face was full of shock.

Did she do something wrong?

Li junyu's gaze turned even colder. He glanced at her indifferently."You don't have anything to tell me about what happened on Weibo, okay?"

"C-explain to Qianqian."