C1050 Happy Han Yun'er.

"Flower Protector? Not familiar."

Lee Ling'er raised her eyes and glared at Du Shaomu. From start to finish, she didn't pay any attention to Fan Le.

At this moment, the frozen expression on Fan Le's face gradually became gloomy.

If one were to say that Lee Ling'er had jumped straight into the arms of this young man in front of him