C971 Different Thoughts

Ann Qingrong went from the kitchen to the living room and saw Mu Shaoyu. He could vaguely see the edge of Anan's skirt. From her angle, it looked like they were kissing with their heads down.

However, she knew very well that An An would never like Mu Shaoyu. Frowning, she shouted softly, "What are you doing?"

Her question immediately dispersed the tense atmosphere