Boss, who was in Qin Shu's arms, raised his noble head and looked at Shi Yan. He subconsciously shrank his neck when his dark green eyes glanced at Fu Tingyu.
Fu Tingyu looked at the young man in white in front of him. His purple eyes were staring at him. The young man's voice was a little familiar, and it made his doubt on him deeper.
Qin Shu saw that the man was sitting still. His pale and bloodless face made her anxious and worried.
However, Xiye Ze was right behind her. Everything that she had prepared earlier would be in vain if he were to notice anything.
Shi Yan glanced at the purple-eyed young man on the horse's back and called out hesitantly, "Sir."
Fu Tingyu looked at the young man in front of him. It was obvious that he was here to help them after what had just happened. However…
Fu Tingyu was obsessed with cleanliness and did not like riding on the same horse with strange men.
