C697 It's an Eyesore

Cheng Qingyao tilted her head and looked at the bodyguard in confusion. "What do you mean? What do you mean he won't allow me to leave the room alone? Am I imprisoned by him again? "

Her gaze was clear and sharp, carrying an overbearing killing intent. The bodyguard was a little frightened and panicked. He avoided her gaze and looked at her shoulder and said, "Mrs Mo is not a prisoner