"Ming Sihan, you are drunk!"
He Xi raised his head, his facial features a little twisted. He held Ming Sihan's hand tightly.
What was wrong with this man?
He should have only heard the word 'rival'.
"She is mine!"
"Yes, yes, yes. It's yours. If you continue to be like this, I'll resist."
He Xi didn't want to hurt Ming Sihan so badly, lest Ming Sihan would be paralyzed in bed for a few days.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and Mo Ruyue walked in with some food.
She thought that after He Xi persuaded the demon, the demon would forgive her.
At this time, she brought some delicious food here to apologize, and the Demon Lord would definitely let go of the past.
Therefore, seeing that it was about time, she pushed the door open and entered. It was also a good surprise for her Demon Venerable Master.
"Master."
