C531 The Young Grass.

Luo Yan frowned in the mask.

Yu Qiushui's previous words were quite normal.

However, the last sentence sounded a little awkward.

"Are you angry with me?"

It sounded like a little girl flirting with her boyfriend.

Luo Yan did not know how to respond, so he simply shut his mouth.

In any case, he had always been cold.

This was also in line with Red Ghost's style