C258 A Nightmare

His already serious face was like an asura in the night. There was only one nightlight in the room, and the dim light made Gong Tengxi's outline even colder and harder. Qin Wei'an was a little confused, even though the photo was taken inappropriately.

She didn't expect Gong Tengxi to be so angry. He clearly hadn't shouted at her for the past three years