"Who said that? Look below." Jun Lin raised his chin and motioned for Ni Tian to look at it.

Prince Lute walked in front and was led into a small box on the second floor by a waiter. The veiled Helan quickly followed him and wanted to enter the box, but was blocked by two door-god-like guards.

Helan was so anxious that she circled around outside the box and said many nice things before Root ordered someone to let her in.

"Haha, it seems that Helan has completely pissed off the idiot prince this time. Do you think they will bite dogs? Huh? It seems that I saw an acquaintance." Ni Tian was lying on the side of the window and looked down, "It's really true.

he!"

"Who?" Jun Lin came to her side and looked at her in amusement, his face suddenly turned a little ugly.

Bastard! It's him? Why is he here? The man who had an affair with Tian'er in Imperial College.

The Holy Son of Qingchi Holy Land!

"Fang Sheng is here? Is it a coincidence?" Ni Tian was lying at the window, watching from a distance the elegant and graceful Lord Son of God in light-colored uniforms as he walked towards the VIP box on the third floor.

As if sensing something, the Holy Son's eyes suddenly moved towards Nitian.

Ni Tian was slightly startled, and his eyes collided with his in the air.
Chapter completed!