C145 What the Hell Are You Playing At?

Rong Jinxiu did not go back for dinner. Instead, she stayed back to finish her meal.

The two of them just sat there quietly, looking at Rong Jinxiu talking nonstop. They didn't know how to respond, but it was obvious that neither of them was distracted.

Putting down the knife and fork in her hand, she sighed with emotion. She patted Su Yan's hand and held Gu Chengyu's hand in hers