C315 Selling Paintings to Earn Money

Qin Muxuan's heart softened. She raised her hand and gently touched his eyes. The corner of her mouth moved slightly. She wanted to call him by his name, but this sound weighed thousands of pounds. It pressed against her throat, making her unable to speak.

Gu Zijin stared at her for a long time, but she did not say anything.

After he impatiently loosened his tie, he sneered and let go of her