However, Jiang Nanyan nimbly slipped to the other side of the round table and escaped safely.
Xiahou Fengcheng frowned, followed, and stretched out his hand again.
But across the round table, and Jiang Nanyan's nimble hands and feet, he went to the left, she went to the right, he went to the right, and then slipped to the right...
They ran around the round table several times, but Xia Houfeng just couldn't catch the woman who was so close!
He twisted his mouth angrily, glared at Jiang Nanyan angrily, and roared impatiently, "You stop for me, Prince! Don't move!" [
"No!" Jiang Nanyan huddled in the corner of the round table and replied panting.
"Don't let me say it a second time." Xia Houfeng's face darkened, his gloomy black pupils stared at her, and the veins on his forehead jumped.
"You are angry!" Jiang Nanyan said.
"Do you also know that the prince is angry?" Xia Houfeng sneered with narrowed eyes, and his whole body was exuding a terrifying coldness.
"I know, I know..." Jiang Nanyan stammered, without letting down her guard, looking straight at him with her eyes.
Of course she knew he was angry!
Because, his eyes were so angry that he stared, the veins on his forehead jumped, his eyebrows stood up, even his hair was almost straight, and the top of his head was almost smoking!
"Don't you have something to say to my prince? Come here!" Xia Houfeng didn't want to talk to her, so he directly changed the topic.
"I...I..." Jiang Nanyan swallowed before continuing, "I...I can just stand here and say it...anyway, there is no one else in the room now..."