C515 What's Done Is Done

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional. Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze met Lee Qiaoyun's precisely. It was not difficult to see the various meanings in Lee Qiaoyun's eyes. Contempt, contempt, and disgust. Among them, there was also a trace of inexplicable elements.

It was as if she had caught hold of a certain someone and had the expression of someone who had gotten what he wanted