C145 Ungrateful Intent

It seemed the old man was still upset about what happened at the party. Nuange smiled without saying anything, touched her nose, and instinctively stood behind Qin Baihe, playing the role of a bystander.

Seeing her small gesture, the corners of Qin Baihe's mouth twitched slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. Nuange, sensing his expression, shot him a fierce glare before looking away