“Qi Qing, let go of Mo Yinan.”
Ye Chu’s familiar voice sounded very gloomy at this moment.
Mo Yinan’s body paused.
Qi Qing clearly heard it at that moment. Slowly, she let go of Mo Yinan.
The moment she let go, she suddenly felt a burst of brute force pull Mo Yinan, who was in his arms, away from him without any preparation.
His palm was empty as he watched Mo Yenuo crash into Ye Chu’s chest.
Mo Yenuo really felt like she had crashed into him.
Ye Chu’s chest was hard, and his nose hurt from the impact. He did not know how much strength this fellow had used.
