The dark God's expression did not change.
However, her heart suddenly sank. Her slender fingers under her black robe slightly clenched. The lines were beautiful and glowed with a cold light.
His ears perked up to eavesdrop.
Fu Shang shook his head and patted silaire's hand on her shoulder to comfort her. She widened her beautiful eyes and asked in confusion, ""Why would you think that, cylaire?"
why would I treat you as a toy? you're mine ...
Fu Shang thought for a moment. She wanted to say partner, but when she remembered that Hodel was still on the other side and that Cyril was a robot, she chose to say something vague.
you're also my family. You're my family. How can I treat you as. toy? who told you that. "
As he spoke, Fu Shang patted silaire's hand and glared at him.
Upon hearing this, the beautiful robot fell silent for a moment, and a moment of shock flashed through her expression.
Fu Shang: "??? "
