But looking at the green ink Yan carefree sitting there looking at his cold and cheerless eyes as usual, the second young master suddenly felt a little nervous.
He knows better than anyone what kind of person Qing Moyan is. Since childhood, this eldest brother has always protected him from growing up, and even if he has any emotions, he never shows them on his face. "Eldest brother, I didn’t …" Consciousness he still called before. Blue ink blushed and shook her clothes…