chapter 225 The mission brought by Feng Yun

Tyler Luo stretched out his hand gently, one arm still around Tang Yun's waist, while the other hand was raised.

Tang Yun's mature and tall body was held by Tyler Luo, but she kept shedding tears of grievance, which was really pitiful. Even Tyler Luo was a little at a loss at this time.

"Do you think I'm that kind of casual woman?" Tang Yun suddenly spoke, with a hint of grievance on her face.

Tyler Luo sighed: "It's not like that."

"Then why do you insult...