C256 Melancholy

Gu Xi leaned over to Zuo Wei and rested his head on his thick arm. He turned his face to look at him, the index finger of his left hand twirling around the second button of his shirt. He raised his head and asked, "Do you need me to go? No other candidate? "

Zuo Wei sighed softly, but he seemed to be silent.

He reached out his hand to stroke her shoulders after showering, and said seriously