C91 Pour Oil on Fire

"Eh, I …" Under the awkward atmosphere, Jing Shu had no choice but to speak up, but she couldn't find a topic to talk about.

"Jing Shu." Gu Beichuan sighed and threw the paper towel that was used to wipe the table into the trash can. Then, he picked up the trash and went out. That night, Gu Beichuan didn't come back