C465 No More Masking
Ye Qingyu looked at the tenderness in Gu Xicheng's eyes and blushed. She held his big palm firmly with her other hand.
"Xicheng, I saw that video. Did you do it for my dad?" Ye Qingyu raised her head and asked with some caution. Cold sweat oozed out of the palm holding her big palm, showing how nervous she was right now.
Gu Xicheng frowned slightly
