In front of a beauty, Mei Hanxue has always paid attention to his appearance.

He brushed off the dust on his body, raised his hand to tie up his somewhat messy blonde hair, and pulled it into a neat ponytail behind him. After making sure that he was not so embarrassed, he cautiously walked towards the unlucky guy lying on the ground in the distance.

It was not that Mei Hanxue was too calm. After being sent to an inexplicable place, he was still so indifferently concerned about whether his clothes were wrinkled, whether his hair was messy, and whether the other side was beautiful.

It was because he knew that Mo Ran was now under the control of Chu Wanning, so it was impossible for him to do anything outrageous. Moreover, there was no evil or murderous aura here — except for the miserable beauty lying on the ground.

However, when he came closer and saw the face of the "beauty", he could not help but open his eyes wide.

No matter how indifferent he was, Mei Hanxue was a little surprised. "Jiang … Lord?"