章節 1775: Favorite Person

Miao Yang was suddenly speechless.

Miao Fushan stared into his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as if he wanted to cut Miao Yang open and see him completely!

At this moment, Miao Yang suddenly realized that Miao Fushan no longer trusted him.

He subconsciously avoided Miao Fushan's gaze. However, the gazes from all directions were vaguely gathered at this moment, making him feel uneasy.

The feeling of unease grew.

Miao Yang's breathing became rapid, and his heart pounded so hard that he couldn't even care less about the pain in his body.

…

Miao Fushan looked away and at Miao Zhen, but he had already made up his mind.

He was very familiar with Miao Zhen and Miao Yang.

The current Miao Zhen looked as arrogant as ever, but his eyes were firm and reserved from beginning to end. He didn't look crazy at all.

On the other hand, it was Miao Yang who looked crazy.