This person gave Su Xinyao a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who she was. The woman was wearing sunglasses and a mask. He was so far away from that b * tch just now, so how could he be related to her? Now, many people should think that this was their doing and that they could not wash their hands of it even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
The woman in front of Su Xin Yao quickly disappeared while he was thinking. No matter where he was, he could no longer find her figure. As soon as she turned around, she met Feng Biyan's cold face. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at her.
"Brother Feng, why are you looking at Yao Yao like that? You look very scary like this, Yao Yao is scared."
Her head drooped, and her eyelashes drooped down listlessly. Her eyes were slightly red, like a child who had done something wrong and was scolded. It was as if if Feng Biyan was just a little fiercer and tears would flow out of her eyes.
