C80 Are You Worried about Me?

Su Yan looked at him with her bright eyes, not caring about the finger poking her forehead. Instead, she was smiling at him.

The curve of his lips was like a snowy lotus blooming on a mountain.

Gu Chengyu was scared by her gaze. After withdrawing his finger, he sat on the back seat and stared at her.

"I really don't know if your brain is filled with trash