C422 False Misconception

Indeed, the air outside was fresher than in the hospital. Gu Qingli sat in the car, feeling jubilant, as if he was enjoying himself.

A face as white as jade was dotted with two shallow dimples. Gu Qingli's cute appearance, in Mu Yi Chen's eyes, made his heart pound.

Extending his hand, he took advantage of Gu Qingli's defenseless state to gently pinch her soft and hard nose. Afterwards