His hand trembled.
The melon seeds fell all over the ground.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Qi Jin looked over, his beautiful eyes filled with confusion. He tilted his head to Fu Shang's ear and asked softly, ""What's wrong?"
Fu Shang patted the melon seed crumbs off his hands and wiped them clean with a handkerchief. He shook his head at Qi Jin. nothing.
Although he was puzzled.
However, Qi Jin didn't pursue the matter.
After that, Fu min held his head up and lowered it. He then covered his face with his hands and didn't look at Qing Yi again.
Qi Jin, who had seen Fu min's actions, said, "“?”
Fu min was mumbling in his heart.
I'm not su chiyue, you didn't see me, you can't find me in the shuraba ...
All of a sudden.
A pale and cold hand touched her forehead. It felt like cold Jade, so cold that it was very comfortable.
Fu Shang was shocked.