C247 Chapter 277

Ye Qing carried his things into the living room. Lo Xiaoli and Lo Ying had the appearance of a father and son. Even Mo Fann had a casual look on his face.

In the entire room, it seemed like he was the only one who was superfluous.

Lo Ying raised his head and looked at Ye Qing. The expression on his face did not change much. But with just a glance, Ye Qing's hands were covered in sweat