Bai Ying smiled, he was very happy to see Xiao Hong there, although occasionally the young man seemed to look around, as if afraid that someone would see him. He pulled Bai Ying's hand close to the tree, hiding.
"Em, Your Majesty, let's go up to the tree."
Bai Ying frowned, why is Xiao Hong acting so strange, is there something that scares the young man? But, how could it be, who could make Xiao Hong the mystical vermilion afraid?
Soon after that.
Bai Ying and Xiao Hong were already sitting back on the tree trunk, Bai Ying also enjoyed the peanuts with Xiao Hong and threw the bark under the tree.
"Oh I see, then it sounds complicated."
Xiao Hong nodded.