lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

Yanji's fingers loosened on the dagger: "You talk a lot of **.",In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...,Just as Gu Chenye's fingertips were about to touch her skin on the neck, Yan Ji raised her chin slightly, dodging his hand: "What do you think"。