The heavenly Dao had been living in the nine-tiered heavens since its birth.
The young Jun Heng was only a few hundred years old and was still a child. He had never even stepped out of his house before, let alone come into contact with others. He had never encountered such a situation before.
“..”
He looked at Fu min and quickly retracted his gaze.
Jun Heng bit his lips slightly, leaving two teeth marks on his red lips.
How could he just walk with anyone?
This was not good.
He was a little unhappy with Fu min's behavior.
If she didn't run into him, would she have left with someone else so casually?
Too frivolous!
“..”
His mood sank.
The youngster's thoughts were too easy to guess, and it was almost all written on his face.
His low mood was too obvious.
Fu Shang poked him with his finger, " how about it? do you want to take me with you and let your future wife stay with you for a while? "
