Bo Yimo's eyes were deep and dark, without a trace of expression on his face. His brows were knitted into ice, exuding a chill, and the air pressure around him was low. It was obviously spring, he was wearing thick clothes, but there was still an inexplicable chill.
Watching the Film Emperor's dark expression, Tong Yan's immediate reaction was that she was done for.
She shivered, scrambled up from Jason's body, directly stepping over him, and like a well-behaved child, walked up to Bo Yimo, raised her hands, and swore, "It was just a coincidence, really just a coincidence, I accidentally stepped on something and slipped."
She was telling the truth, really, please believe me ah ah ah ah ah.
Who knew such a thing would happen.
#lighting_a_candle_for_herself#
Little Nine looked at the master's darkened face and sighed.
Young Madam, the key is not the fall; the key is how you ended up pouncing on a foreign friend.
