C14 You're Not My Type

Lingsisi's question caused her gaze to instantly focus on her.

Moyanrui's brain was about to explode, all kinds of suspicions were surging through.

Could it be that Muqingxuan, this lover, had met him before? Could it be that the Muqingxuan was already entangled with this man five years ago and he was only kept in the dark?

The more he thought about it, the gloomier his face became