"Yi Yanfeng, tell me! What's going on!" Jun Luo glanced at the front seat and said angrily.
"I don't know!" Yi Yanfeng said coldly, unwilling to be outdone.
Yi Yanfeng? Lan Nuyin was startled, and then he realized what he was doing and leaned toward the front seat. Sure enough, that handsome side face that took your breath away appeared right in front of you...
With his heart beating, Lan Nuyin quickly sat back down in his seat.
"You don't know? What a joke!"
"Believe it or not!" If I had known it, I wouldn't have saved you! Why should you talk to him with this attitude without even saying thank you?
"What's going on with you two!" Why couldn't she understand a word?
"Is it a good thing that organization did?!" Jun Luo continued coldly. He did not answer Lan Nuoyin's question. No matter what the outcome was, it was definitely related to Yi Yanfeng!
"I don't know! If you want to know, just go check it out yourself!" Yi Yanfeng replied unceremoniously. Yi Yanfeng didn't even blink his eyelids, and his face still had an expression that said the sky was falling and it had nothing to do with me.
"Yi Yanfeng!" Jun Luo was furious. Why is it that every time he quarrels with this sworn enemy that he has fought with since childhood, he is always angry to death, but he always looks calm and calm? It's really frustrating! "
If you can’t protect her! I’ll do it!”
Lan Nuyin was stunned...is she the person in Jun Luo's words?
Yi Yanfeng seemed unmoved, but his grip on the steering wheel obviously tightened. He remained silent and did not answer.
There was an eerie silence in the carriage...
Lan Nuyin looked at Yi Yanfeng awkwardly and then at Jun Luo.
"Wait a minute, Jun Luo, are you injured?" Lan Nuoyin's eyes suddenly fell on Jun Luo's shoulder. There was a line of blood on the gray shirt on his left shoulder, and Lan Nuoyin frowned.
Lan Nuoyin reached out and was about to pull off Jun Luo's shirt to see how the wound was, but Jun Luo stopped him.
Jun Luo held Lan Nuoyin's wrist tightly with one hand, and his eyes were gentle and affectionate as never before.
Lan Nuyin felt anxious. She was worried about his injury and tried to break free from his hand. Unexpectedly, she raised her head and met Shang Junluo's disintegrating and cold eyes.
Lan Nuyin was completely stunned...
Those eyes were so gentle that Lan Nuyin would not know what was contained in them.
"fall……"
Lan Nuyin shouted softly, his eyes struggling.
Lan Nuoyin didn't notice that in the rearview mirror, a pair of cold eyes stared closely at her hand held by Jun Luo.