C62 Visitor

The two of them went home, and there was nothing to talk about, so they went back to their rooms.

Feng Jinning looked at the white ceiling. He really could not describe his feelings.

Just now, he must have been jealous, which was why he had such thoughts.

He remembered the question Gu Mengran had asked him not long ago. She had asked him why he had signed the contract of selling himself