C52 Go Home with Qiao Dong Cheng

The Qiao Dongcheng I know is always steady, elegant, and generous. He is always calm and composed when he encounters anything.

But now, he is swallowing the clouds and exhaling smoke. His outstanding facial features are somewhat annoyed and gloomy.

I looked at the time. It was not early. It was eight o'clock in the evening. Jee Xiaobei must not have come back. Otherwise