The air pressure in the carriage suddenly plummeted, and Lu Boyan's beautiful facial features were shrouded with a layer of haze.

Su Jianan suddenly felt that a storm was coming, and grabbed Lu Boyan's hand. "I am fine. Moreover, the little boy has been detained."

Lu Boyan's face was still gloomy and cold.

Detention—it was nothing for him.

Su Jianan knew that Lu Boyan would not give up easily. She had to say, "I don't want to make ...