C157 My Skin She Can't Wear It

I saw Yue Bu's face twitch and darken, but there was nothing Gu Chen could do about it. He could only sigh, "Forget it. If I hadn't wanted to bring the ghost soldiers to take a look tonight, you probably would have been buried here. The concentric bead you gave Ye Zhe would have been of use!"

Yue Bu was obviously speaking in anger, but Gu Chen actually laughed shamelessly upon hearing her words