Su Jin, did you try magic on me? Mo Yang said with a smile.
"Why do you say that? "Su Jin looked confused.
"Otherwise, why would my heart beat like a deer when I saw you? "
Su Jin punched Mo Yang in the chest, "Is Xiaolu dead now? Mo Yang covered his chest with his hands, with a look of pain on his face, "It hurts, but if you listen, it seems like the impact was even worse." "
He pulled Su Jin over and held him in his arms, "Do you hear me now? "