C354 Worried about It

"What do you mean?" Yang Lingshan didn't seem to understand what Gu Xiangsi meant and asked with a face full of question marks.

"This is the bottle of perfume," Gu Xiangsi said firmly as she took out the purple perfume on the table.

"Hahahaha..." Yang Lingshan laughed as if she had just heard the funniest joke in the world. Her laughter sounded especially desolate