C589 Duan Yun

Chang Jun, who was walking in front, turned her head to take a look. With a strange expression in her eyes, Zhang Xiaole glared at him fiercely.

"Be careful." Chang Jun pretended to be profound, as he quietly muttered to himself, and then left behind his back.

When Zhang Xiaole turned around, she also felt that something was amiss. What did Duan Yun mean? Thinking of this, his face turned red