royal aristocratic handsome men tribe

"Damn! What do I understand?" Xia Yumo stroked her forehead helplessly and asked in a daze.

"Anyway, I will always be by your side in the future." Ye Jinran still maintained his usual taciturn style, and his words were concise but clear.

"Ha, why?" Xia Yumo really couldn't understand him more and more. Who could tell her what was going on in his head?

"Because..." He seemed to be about to explain, but somehow swallowed the words back.

"Brother, I beg you, tell me quickly! Did I mess with you or did I provoke you?" Xia Yumo looked at Ye Jinran with her hands in prayer, her whole face was full of helplessness.

"Ye Jinran." He suddenly said these three words again, and it was his own name.

"What?" Upon hearing this name, Xia Yumo's eyes immediately widened, as if shocked.

Ye Jinran frowned slightly, but did not speak, because he was waiting for Xia Yumo to ask him the next question.

"Could it be that you are the head of the six most beautiful men, Ye Jinran?" Xia Yumo immediately asked Ye Jinran this question after she recovered her senses.

Ye Jinran didn't answer Xia Yumo's question immediately, but meditated silently, a hint of complexity flashed across her icy handsome face.

"Hey! I asked you a question! Why didn't you answer?" Xia Yumo shook Ye Jinran's arm, her tone sounded a little coquettish.

Ye Jinran suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he suddenly realize that his mind had just wandered off.

"Actually, you don't need to ask, I can almost know it. With your beautiful appearance, you must be Ye Jinran from the handsome tribe!" After speaking, Xia Yumo proudly patted Ye Jinran's face. Shoulder.