this kind of woman is good

He glanced at Rong Yan after he finished speaking simply. Although he was already prepared, he was still a little surprised to see Rong Yan so young. He smiled at Rong Yan, trying to make himself look less terrifying. However, Rong Yan still felt scared and hid behind him while holding Liancheng Yazhi's hand.

Liancheng Yazhi gently patted Rong Yan's hand and glanced at the simple design. "You scared him."

"You know, I don't want to either." Jian Jie shrugged.

Although they were of the same age, Jian Jie was out of place compared to the young men and women who had just graduated from high school. Even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the aura on his body was far from comparable to others.