Ge Yun and his classmates stood at the side and looked at ye Yingying and the man beside her. They didn’t dare to go forward.
Ye Yingying’s fingers were still clutching Xiao Jinran’s sleeve. “Master Xiao, can you take me away? Please help me this time. I can’t thank you enough.”
Xiao Jinran looked at ye Yingying’s small and delicate oval face and asked lazily, “Who did you offend?”
“Them.”
Ye Yingying pointed at Ge Yun behind her.
Xiao Jinran put both hands in her trouser pockets and looked behind her with a pair of slender peach blossom eyes.
GE Yun immediately felt a bewitching and sharp gaze sweeping over from that dimly lit corner. It was like an X-ray, so cold and fierce that it made it impossible for people to hide.
