Shen Jingli wiped the tears from her face randomly and nodded, smiling at Mo Ziyin. Finally, Xuanyuan Luo was extremely angry. He approached Shen Jingli and pulled her into his arms. Mo Ziyin felt a sudden emptiness in his hands and frowned, only to find that Shen Jingli was already in someone else's arms.
Mo Ziyin widened his eyes, staring at Xuanyuan Luo's big hand at Shen Jingli's waist, as if his anger was about to burst out. Xuanyuan Luo ironically smiled and demonstrated his strength. "Do you think you can win me? Li'er? You can call me that too?" In the end, there was only malice in Xuanyuan Luo's eyes.
Shen Jingli listened to Xuanyuan Luo's possessive words. She was a little powerless. Yes, she had no strength to refute him. No matter who it was, in front of him, she was always t
