Yingluo, you peeked at me while I was bathing. To think that I trusted you. How could you do such a thing?! You're too scary!"
As soon as an mu said this, Bo Yi's body stopped.
He didn't move forward, but stood there without moving, his back was thin and slender.
Even his back view was pleasing to the eye, but an mu was not in the mood to appreciate it.
Bo Yi turned around slowly.
an mu subconsciously took a step back, and her eyes were fixed on him.
Instead of being on tenterhooks, it was better to explain everything clearly.
bo yi stood there and looked at her. an mu did not know if it was an illusion, but she felt that his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist that she could not describe. it was misty, and she could not see what he was thinking. his face seemed to be a little paler than before.
It was still him, but he felt like something had changed.
An MU's mind was tense.
