C1050 Insulting

Shen Qingyou, who was sitting alone on the sofa, thought back to the happy expressions of the four just now and subconsciously glanced at Lee Muran's bedroom.

He felt as if his face was on fire. Biting his lower lip, he ran back to his room and leaned against the door for a long time before calming down.

At this moment, Qin Ranran was sitting on the edge of the bed