Le Yao glared at Yang Jinhan. This disloyal guy, but she didn't have time to argue about this for the time being. She had to escape. Then, she slowly retreated. "Hehe, I was just joking. Ah Han was too nervous just now, so I teased him…" With that, she turned around and ran. Anyway, she had to escape first. As for the future, she would think about it later.
In the end, after taking two steps, Hei Ying blocked her way.
Le Yao glared. "Move."
"Madam, please spare us. If I dare to let you walk away now, I won't be able to walk in the future. I can only lie down…" Hei Ying pressed his palms together and begged Le Yao. "Please, Madam."
Le Yao sighed. "Am I done? I'm really courting death…"
"Since you know, why aren't you coming over?" Nangong Jue was so angry that he wanted to laugh.