C793 Just Smoked

Yingxi looked at Song Yangyu, without a trace of sleepiness. He still hadn't rested at this point?

She kept telling herself just now that it was only natural for her to come and question him, but who told her not to? She was his girlfriend, wasn't she?

It was as if a guilty conscience was controlling her emotions, causing her to look away. When she saw the coat in her hands