C697 Jia Yi

He was a very decisive person. The moment he felt that something was amiss, he reached out his hand and grabbed Jia Yi.

However, Jia Yi seemed to have expected this. When Luo Yun grabbed him, he only took off a jacket.

Jia Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a playful expression, "Yun, what do you mean? I'm your aunt. How can you touch me? Hmm?"

"Hmph."

Luo Yun's face turned cold