C978 You and Your Junior Martial Uncle?

What Gu Xuanxuan hated the most was that now that there was really evidence in someone else's hands, the initiative would turn into someone else instead of herself.

Zhou Yujun sighed and finally gently pinched Gu Xuanxuan's small hand. "You know... If we go and ask, she can also ask back. If there is no evidence, why should we bite her to death?"

Gu Xuanxuan instantly became speechless. Yes