What the...so cold-hearted!
It was as if a strange voice suddenly resounded in the air, directly waking Ye Xiaoying from a perfectly good dream.
Click!
Ye Xiaoying abruptly stopped in her tracks, the sharp sound of her shoe heel hitting the ground was piercingly loud.
Instantly!
It seemed that the air within a few dozen meters suddenly dropped in temperature, becoming as cold as an ice cellar!
Ye Xuan felt an inexplicable chill, causing him to stop and turn around in confusion, looking at Ye Xiaoying and asking, "What's wrong?"
What's wrong?
Ye Xiaoying's brows furrowed slightly, her lips pulled into a tight line.
Does he really have the nerve to ask what's wrong?
He...
Ye Xiaoying just wanted to unleash a Thunderclap Palm right then and there, publicly turning Ye Xuan into a big pig's head.
So damn infuriating!
Even more infuriating is that Ye Xiaoying can only think about it, she can't actually do it.
