"Master, you're biased. My hand is frozen red when I hold the weapon, but you don't even care."
Xiu Yu had been close to ruan Mengmeng for a long time, especially after he found out that big brother junyu was interested in the little girl. He often subconsciously protected ruan Mengmeng during filming.
They were afraid that someone would not hold the props properly and hurt ruan Mengmeng during the fight scene.
He stretched out his hand. The joints of his long and slender hand were distinct and slightly red.
He was indeed freezing.
"Yushang, I couldn't tell. You're the perfect prince Charming in the fans "hearts, yet you like this kind of warm bag, pink." Grandmaster shook his head. He clearly knew that Xiu Yu was joking, but he didn't hesitate to laugh at him.
"No, I don't like pink Kasaya," Xiu Yu still wanted to explain.
However, before he could explain, ruan Mengmeng had already stuffed the pink and fluffy hot-water bottle into his hands.
