The mysterious man turned his face, a softness deep in his blue eyes, "You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

After looking at it for a while, all of a sudden, Zhen Zhen's mouth opened into an 'O' shape, shocked and dumbfounded, "Ri ... Lyon!?"

Thin lips rising slightly, Lyon's handsome face smiled a warm smile as he reached out and stroked Zenith's black hair, "You're the only one who could recognize me so quickly."

The person in front of him, dignified and mysterious with ...