The moment Wen Ruan said that, the atmosphere in the air became even colder.
Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan's cold stag eyes and pursed his thin lips. His slender fingers pinched Wen Ruan's delicate, fair face. He lowered his head, and the tips of their noses almost touched." Even you and I can't touch each other, so why would I touch her?""
Wen Ruan had already guessed that he would not really touch Muxue, but they had indeed entered the same room that night, and Muxue had revealed it to him.
He did not dislike Muxue's approach, did he?
Didn't he bring her to ride a horse today?
The mockery in Wen Ruanlu's eyes intensified. She turned her head away and avoided his handsome face that was approaching her. She said coldly," Your business has nothing to do with me. If you don't let go, I'm going to call for help!""
Not only did Huo Hannian not let go of Wen Ruan, he even took out a small pill from his pocket.
