C270 The Mistress of This House
However, Bo Shaotian was already standing at the doorway, staring at her without turning his head.
It was as if he was trying to see through her.
Was there dirt on her face?
Subconsciously, Gu Qingqing touched her face.
In fact, Bo Shaotian was not used to her enthusiasm tonight.
After Jing Lin appeared, he was already used to her cold attitude towards him