He just asked casually, Bei Yao Fengye shook his head, and said with a smile that it would be fine.

But since this moment.

The momentum of Beiyao maple leaves has definitely changed, as if the fire was radiant and dazzling, burning in an instant.

"It should be all here. Although you may be involved in irrelevant people, you can't do anything about it." She said such strange words.

The rain slammed on the window, and Halo Sauce opened the whole package of disposable chopsticks, took out the marker and marked the serial number.

Ye Mingyu and Bei Yao Maple Leaf looked at each other.

He touched his chin in confusion, and after thinking about it, he gradually realized.

Face...

It's even a little pale.

June 31. Heavy rain.

Ye Mingyu breathed in heavy wet air and suddenly found-

Raindrops fell from the sky...
Chapter completed!