"Let me go." Yun Ji got straight to the point.

Zhuo Xi moved his fingers, and the green outside the window refracted into his eyes, and then a thin layer of mist condensed on his eyes: "Yun Ji, didn't you think that if you make such a move, I will scatter your soul?" ”

Yun Ji pulled up his falling long hair: "I thought about it." ”

"And you're going to run away? And is it to escape with the body under my care? ”

"Headquarters can sit still."

A look of appreciation was fleeting in Zhuo Xi's eyes, and then a light smile rippled, and Yun Ji had to admit that the man in front of him was very handsome when he smiled.