C71 Why Don't You Leave Him

He rubbed his forehead in frustration, not daring to look at him again.

This series of small movements was reflected in Mo Beiming's eyes. He felt an indescribable cuteness.

In the past, he had actually never paid attention to them.

Mo Beiming put down his slippers and pretended that he did not notice anything. He deliberately teased her, "What are you looking at?"

"Huh? No... No