C187 Love is complex

Looking at the cold man, Shangguan Feng Yue's heart trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at Murong Qingqing's changing expression, Di Qingmo looked at her coldly.

Dongfang Xiaoran extended a pair of warm, small hands and looked deeply at Di Qingmo. The dimples of her wine wine cup could be faintly seen on the side of her face.

"Di Qing Mo, you're not allowed to have a straight face