C151 Anger

Gu Baichen gripped the leather bag tightly, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were burning with fury that was about to burst out.

What a scheming person. He could easily fan the flames and sow discord between Shen Qingtian and him.

Because of the small matter from five years ago, there was already a gap between the two of them. In addition to Shen Qingyue's death