It was only at this moment that she realized how aggrieved she had felt a moment ago. However, her mood immediately turned from winter to spring with just a single sentence from her uncle.
Song Changlin pulled her to the elevator. As they were waiting for the elevator, song Changlin leaned against the wall lazily.
Gu nianjia looked at him as he seemed to be engrossed in his phone. From his slender fingers to his wrist, every joint on his body was clearly defined.
Every time he moved his fingers, her heartbeat would change.
She suddenly woke up and looked away guiltily.
Perhaps she was afraid that he was still angry.
Or perhaps it was because of the evil thoughts she had for him in the car just now.
She really deserved to die. She actually wanted to kiss her own uncle. She was simply shameless.
As the elevator arrived, song Changlin shifted his gaze away from the screen and frowned when he saw Gu nianjia.""Why is your face so red?"
