Hearing her mocking tone, Nolan’s face still inevitably sinks, “Blair.”
“I am still fierce, right?”
Nolan slapped her for half a meter, adjusted his breathing, and slowed down his tone a little, “You are not fierce, Huanhuan,” the woman is especially sensitive at this time, even if her attitude is slightly wrong, it is wrong. Add another error to the above, “Don’t think about the mess, I have nothing with her.”
Blair looked at him blankly.
The posture is calm, but like a thin blade, cold and sharp.
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