Among the people who were with her, Xiao Yun was the most mysterious and powerful one.
No matter how powerful they became, they found that in front of Xiao Yun, they felt like they faced someone far more terrifying than heaven and earth.
Xiao Yun never showed his jealousy toward her, even if others kissed her. He was the calmest person.
Sometimes he was like an adorable kid who asked for her attention and love. Sometimes he was like a weak kid who asked for her comfort, but occasionally he was like a mysterious being.
In front of him, they felt like no secret couldn't be hidden from his pair of rainbow eyes.
"I'm also jealous." Xiao Yun suddenly patted the table with his cute paws and curled his lips aggrievedly.
His round and big eyes turned watery, as if he could cry anytime.
Everyone's lips twitched. Were they wrong about him?