If you don't like it, then bear with it

The atmosphere was quiet.

"Mingmei, I picked it up for you."

The sound of panting came closer. Su Ling 'er, who was wearing high heels, ran back with an arrow in her hand.

The fawning smile on his face instantly froze when he saw Lei Xiao.

Her eyes were filled with infatuation, but she didn't dare to be too obvious because han mingmei was still there.

"I don't like what you're saying."

Perhaps Su Ling 'er's appearance broke the subtle silence, as a strange voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Thunder valiant lifted his head and looked at the other party.

He recognized him as the young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Dongyang, who loved to follow han mingmei around since he was young.

Zhao Dongyang shivered at the look in Lei Xiao's eyes.

But when she thought of han mingmei, her blood seemed to be on fire.