Shen Chuchen’s cold words gave people a shock. Ye sang’s Fair Fingers tightened slightly. She turned around and saw Shen Chuchen, who had traveled a long way, holding his phone and looking at her with a cold smile.
That cold expression made the young girl instinctively shrink into Duan Jinyan’s arms. Her shocked expression was no less than seeing a ghost.
“...”Duan Jinyan raised his eyelids. When he saw Shen Chuchen, his expression froze for a moment.
He probably didn’t expect to be seen in such a manner, causing even someone as thick-skinned as him to be momentarily at a loss.
The young man was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head to look at Ye sang who was distracted. He raised his hand to pat her head and said lazily, “Be good.”
Ye sang rolled her eyes and ignored him.