Yue junche, you've misunderstood, Wanwan. That's not what we meant, Wanwan. a few girls who sympathized with ruan Jiaojiao blushed at Yue junche's words.
They were just used to sympathizing with the weak and didn't really think so much.
The handsome young man raised his well-defined jaw, his slightly feminine long Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, dyed with a touch of frightening coldness.
"If you don't mean it that way, then shut up." Yue junche's words were not polite at all.
His handsome and cold face was completely different from the casual and relaxed look he usually gave off.
Even ruan Mengmeng was stunned.
She didn't expect Yue junche to stand up for her.
and you, Yueyue. the pretty boy's eyes were more beautiful than a girl's, and they landed on ruan Jiaojiao's face.
In an instant, ruan Jiaojiao's entire body turned cold.
