Hiss... This ice is really cold.
What an ice and fire two sides of a coin.
...
Click.
At the moment they heard high heels and the villa door opening, the two sweat-drenched figures on the sofa froze instantly. They looked up simultaneously, only to see An Nishang in a red dress walking slowly into the villa.
An Nishang naturally also caught the scent of flowers lingering in the air.
Hawthorn flowers.
She also saw the two people as if they had stepped right out of a book.
As An Nishang's leisurely gaze swept over, Xia Na's face turned pale in an instant, while Chen Che maintained a natural expression. Just as he was about to greet An Nishang, Xia Na kicked him away with a single shot.
The originally powerless white foot somehow gained such strength, kicking him two to three meters away, landing him on the other end of the sofa, grimacing in pain.
