“Let go.” The owner of those mesmerizing eyes was furious. Her anger was different from the ordinary ones, her expression was even more furious and colder.
“I’m sorry, that’s my natural reflex,” Yue Yang was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. This beautiful girl was neither Luo Hua City Mistress nor Princess Qian Qian; she was also most definitely not Yi Nan. She was that female thief who had watched him along his journey here. Even at this point of time, Yue Yang’s wolfy paws were still grabbing onto the girl’s chest. Looking at their positions right now, even Yue Yang himself looked down on his own actions… He was simply too rude and wretched.
“This is also my natural reflex.” The female thief raised the Ancient Book in her hands and slapped it into Yue Yang’s face.