Almost everyone looked at Yu Rongge with deep pity and pity. Was this forbidden love destined to die before it even began?
Yu Rongge's expression changed again and again. In the end, there was a hint of determination in his pale face. He clenched his fists and stared into Su Luoer's eyes stubbornly. He sneered, "Hmph, don't think that I don't know that you're using His Highness the Night King to scare me. If His Highness the Night King really loves the City Lord, he shouldn't want to monopolize him. Instead, he should respect the City Lord's choice."
Beiting Jing had always been a calm person. At this moment, his chest was heaving violently. He didn't even stop breathing, as if he would suffocate to death if he wasn't careful. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
