"My lord, Miss Su and a man are visiting the flower market. They are very ambiguous. Do you need..." When his subordinate handed the album to Bei Junyu, his entire face changed, as if there was a green grassland above his head. This woman is becoming more and more arrogant.
"Woman, it seems you are in need." The next second... Su Mo'er kept begging for mercy underneath him. No matter what she did, she couldn't escape from his grasp. In this case... "Bei Junyu, chase me. If you catch me, how about I marry you as my concubine?"