Who knew that just as Cheng Qian's hand was about to touch her hair, mi Bing 'er took a few steps back on reflex.
Cheng Qian's hands froze in mid-air, and he looked at mi Bing 'er in front of him with a deep frown.""Bing 'er ..."
"It's just a past relationship. It's a necklace that has lost its original meaning. What's there to miss and care about?" At this moment, Luo Yi's familiar voice came from not far away, and there was the rhythmic walking of the hentian heights. Suddenly, the entire corridor seemed to be a little uneasy.
Cheng Qian took back the necklace in his hand and turned to look in the direction Luo Yi came from with mi Bing 'er.