"Get down." The man lowered his eyes and coldly spat out two words.
His cold tone almost scared ruan Mengmeng to let go.
Ruan Mengmeng's round almond-shaped eyes blinked. She did not understand why the trick that she had tried so many times in the past suddenly did not work.
The cold air from li junyu's body could practically freeze a person into ice.
She wanted to let go, but she was afraid that if she let go, she would not even have the chance to beg for mercy.
Hence, she clung onto li junyu and refused to let go. She rubbed her little face against his arm and mumbled,"I'm not angry, I know I'm in the wrong, Yingluo, I'm really sorry! Big brother Yingluo, big brother you're the best Yingluo!"
Before she could finish her sentence, li junyu lowered his eyes and his slightly cold gaze landed on her face.
His dark eyes were cold, so cold that it made one's heart tremble.
