"Honey."
The little woman blinked, looking at Mr. Xi beside her.
In the man's dark eyes, there was a deep anger.
Not far away, Carlo was thrilled by the drama, but the scene suddenly changed, which irritated her so much that she bit her lip.
Mr. Xi ignored Lan Xin Ai, his gaze was directly on Gong Yao. His eyes were colder than the moonlight, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a few degrees.
"Honey." Lan Xin Ai saw that Xi Yemo's eyes were cold and his aura was terrifying, she couldn't help but squeeze his hand.
Young Master Xi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes darkened, "She is not someone you can touch."
"What if I want to?" Gong Yao was full of bad boy charm, his eyes full of challenge.
The little woman was full of questions about their conversation. Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Xi Yemo landing a punch onto Gong Yao.