C312 Human skin mask

The moment Ye Ziyang saw her expression and gaze, he knew that it was definitely Fan Ying. He took a step forward and directly pulled Fan Ying out from inside.

"You, what are you doing?" Fan Ying struggled as he asked softly.

"What am I doing?" Ye Ziyang immediately said: "You should be asking yourself right?"

Hearing Ye Ziyang's words, Fan Ying immediately fell silent