C110 Bad Taste

Qii Yichen returned home in a bad mood.

"What happened?" Lu Anan looked at him, who was covered in dust, and frowned worriedly.

It was the first time she saw anxiety on Qii Yichen's face, who was in high spirits.

Qii Yichen threw his tired body into the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

He lay there without saying a word. His brows were tightly knitted and he looked tired