Even without looking at Master's face, he could feel the coldness emanating from him.
The group of people marched into the building. No one dared to raise their heads.
Gradually, Bo Jinchuan stopped in his tracks.
His stoic face had a deep frown and the coldness emanating from his body was intense.
Yu Song looked up in confusion and saw two people entangled together.
"Miss, you're really mistaken!"
That familiar voice and that familiar face…
Oh my god, Miss Shen!
"My love, my hero, my prince, I want to marry you!"
As the alluring woman with golden hair and blue eyes spoke, her voluptuous eyes deliberately rubbed against Shen Fanxing's arm!
Yu Songhu's body shook!
Damn it!
What was going on?!
Why was Miss Shen here?
Why did that woman look as though she wanted to kiss Miss Shen right here in the lobby?
"Miss, I… I don't like women!"
Realization dawned on everyone.
