"Qiao Yuan, this is my second cousin, Long Yian."

Seeing the stranger, Long Yian looked at Qiao Yuan habitually, and his fierce lips were pursed tightly.

Just when he was looking at him, Qiao Yuan was also looking at Long Yian, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, which were very similar to Long Beijue, but he was less indifferent than him, and he had a little more childishness between his eyebrows and eyes.

If Long Beijue is a bottomless cold pond, Long Yian is a clear spring.

He glanced at Long Beijue walking over from the corner of his eyes, and felt inexplicably scared.

Qiao Yuan moved a small step, bent his elbow and touched Yu Feifei's arm, "Uh, is your cousin going too?"

Is it still time for him to regret it now?

Yu Feifei followed his gaze and touched Long Beijue's handsome face. She held back her laughter and whispered, "You seem to be afraid of my cousin."

Qiao Yuan glared at her lightly and said nothing.

"Don't worry, we are the three of us."
Chapter completed!