C156 Cemetery Meditation

Ye Qingyu blushed as she looked at him. She lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes. She wished there was a hole in the ground that she could hide in right now.

Only after hearing a satisfied answer did Gu Xicheng retract his hand. He looked at Ye Qingyu and changed the topic. He asked softly, "Other than going to the florist with Tang Shuixin