Was the flower... bought by the Little Devil?!
Song Fei and several bodyguards, understanding the situation without words, turned their heads away at the first opportunity, not wanting to see just how many crows had flown over the great BOSS's head.
Gu Xuanye turned his head and met Mo Qiansu's complex, accusing gaze.
Meanwhile, Bei Yiyi had appeared in the hallway at some point.
Just then, another quip struck, "Who's such a scumbag, throwing the flowers I bought for Qiansu outside!"
At this moment, Gu Xuanye's face was like a palette, with a variety of rich and colorful expressions.
"Mommy, do you know who it was?" the Little Demon King continued to ask.
Mo Qiansu withdrew her gaze from Gu Xuanye and said indifferently, "A lunatic."
"Mommy, why would there be a lunatic here? Aren't lunatics supposed to live in the asylum?!" the Little Demon King asked, both shocked and puzzled.
"Pfft…" Song Fei and the bodyguards outside the door couldn't help but laugh.
