Ye Qingyu pursed her lips and said with a proud smile.
Ye Xuanye's face suddenly stiffened, his dark eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a cold tone: "Who plays the Cowherd?"
"He is the classmate of our class. He is also very handsome, but compared to his elder brother, he is still a long way off." Ye Qingyu laughed playfully and reached out to touch his face.
