C432 Fake Always Fake!

Mo Ziao looked at the coldness in Gu Xicheng's eyes and the hands hanging by his sides. He couldn't help but clench them into fists and let go.

He got up and walked to the door, opening it directly, "You can come in now."

Jiang Mengyao stood at the door of the ward with a pale face. She bit her lower lip as she looked at him with an injured face.

"You guys take your time