"Is he your boyfriend?"
Culver's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were fixed on Miao Miao's hands on her waist, which were particularly dazzling.
Miao Miao had never seen Culver like this. Even though he knew that she had been bullied in school, he was not as angry as he was now.
For a moment, Miaomiao didn't know how to answer. She just lowered her head, looking like a child who had done something wrong.
Yun Xi looked at the cold air emanating from Culver's body. The man's intuition told him that this man also liked seedlings.
As the saying went, when a rival in love met someone, his eyes were especially red. If his eyes could really kill someone, Yun Xi might have died many times.
Before he could speak, Culver had already pulled Miaomiao into his warm embrace.
