C2794 Desmosome

The three of them spoke up. Tan Jingyuan really wasn't suitable for this place, so Gu Jinxi didn't keep him here.

Hearing that he wanted to leave, Tangbao only gloated while sitting on the chair, swinging her legs, then made a face at him, with a face full of pride.

Tan Jingyuan's gaze turned cold and he left with a brush of his sleeves.

"Tch." Sugar Bao stuffed an apple into his mouth