C52 He Is Still a Child

"I don't understand." Mu Qingyu's voice suddenly turned cold. The aura around him changed, and the entire sky became oppressive. "What did you do?"

Qin Jianghua, who was a little excited just now, felt the pressure from Mu Qingyu. He swallowed hard and answered guiltily, "It was rolling sheets and laughing."

"Continue..." Mu Qingyu's fingers curled into a fist