C921 A Single Throw

Jing Nan Yan blushed because of Ye Chen's words.

"Don't worry. If we are going to die today, we will die together. If we are going to escape, we will definitely escape together."

This sentence was too ambiguous. Even Jing Nan Yan, who had always been indifferent, could not maintain her calm.

Fortunately, she was wearing a veil now. Ye Chen could not see her burning face