Her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her tone did not seem to change as she said, " okay, let's go then.
After saying that, she watched as he continued to pull her away and quickly fled. Sang Xia's gaze slowly fell from his black hair.
It fell into the hand that was holding her.
The big hand was very long and very white. That kind of white seemed to belong to the skin color of Europeans. There was no tattoo on it.
Sang Xia's heart was in her throat, but she was able to calm down at this moment.
if she remembered correctly, when they held a press conference to talk about the tattoo on rong zhan's hand, harren had already been captured by rong zhan and was being severely punished in the prison that they were guarding.
Therefore, when she saw the hand, sang Xia understood.
This was not Rong Zhan.
It wasn't.
