My gentle tyrant (39)_1

"Don't touch her."

That person's cold voice rang out clearly, and it was extremely abrupt at this moment.

Immediately, everyone's line of sight was cast in that direction.

Yu Li looked back coldly, then slowly glanced around. His eyes were cold, emotionless, and indifferent, as if he didn't care about life or death. Everyone who met his eyes would shrink their necks and even breathe softly.

Someone muttered in his heart.

Why did this kid's gaze make one's hair stand on end?

Xu LAN was the first person to face Yu Li's murderous gaze.

For a moment, she really thought she was dead.

His body was stiff and his back was sweating.

Xu LAN forced a smile on her delicate face and looked at Fu min. Qin Chu, is this your boyfriend? why are you stopping me from holding your hand? aren't you being a little too strict? "

While speaking, she looked at Yu Li twice.

She couldn't help but look a little stunned.