Chapter 653: Trust me, you will win.

"Neuropathy." The saint lowered her head and muttered something. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her face. She rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously with both hands. Horacio Ye took a deep breath, sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing. Wanwan raised her head stealthily and glanced at the guy secretly. From the angle, I just happened to see the guy's profile, and suddenly I found that the annoying guy was actually quite handsome. How come I...