C275 Fang Qi's Thoughts

The night gradually sank, and the silver moonlight was shrouded by dark clouds as two figures slowly walked along the street.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Faang Qin still had a gentle smile on his face, but Hsu Xingchen felt as if her heart was tightly gripped by something. It was so painful that she could not speak.

"No. " She shook her head and forced a smile on her lips