C98 Isolated Cleanliness

Gu Xi's calmness, which she had painstakingly built up, instantly collapsed. "No …" "Nothing."

Chi Jingyao was wearing a dark gray suit today. His hair was tidied up very carefully, and the black-rimmed glasses he wore seemed to have changed brand. He seemed to be both steady, spirited and handsome, as if the decadent man she saw a few days ago had already disappeared from her sight