Her hand suddenly grabbed his, and she said with a dry smile: "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
Taking the ice cube from his hand, she did not dare to look directly into his scorching gaze. Suddenly, concerned words came from above her head, "Are you okay?"
"Ah?!" Lian Xiaochen raised his head in panic, his deep eyes reflected her figure, and his heartbeat was a little dizzy, "It's okay, it's okay."
It's a lie to say it's okay. That bitch didn't know how much effort he put into it. She was not his enemy. She just made a few sarcastic remarks and he bit her like a mad dog. It just so happened that she also had an excuse.
"Hiss..." Lian Xiaochen unintentionally pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth and frowned in pain.
Ye Qixiu just wanted to help her apply it, but someone was already one step ahead of him, and forcibly took her hand and walked towards the dark place. Lian Xiaochen was stunned, what is going on?
Mo Li frowned tightly, and his eyes quickly glanced at Han Shuoying and Ye Qixiu. Should he tell His Highness about this? Although His Highness called the princess three months of freedom, in his subconscious
I also feel that the princess belongs to His Highness, but now...
Two equally tall and dazzling men, although he did not understand the ways of the world, he also felt that... His Highness was in crisis...
"Hey, Han Shuoying, where are you taking me?" He walked quickly, a little hurriedly.
Strange, why is he walking in such a hurry? He has flat heels, while she has high heels!
"You walk slower, walk slower!" He looked handsome from the side, but he had a cold aura that made her shiver...
Suddenly, the high heels of his footsteps turned, "Ah!"