C161 Conspiracy

Outside the door, a figure coincidentally flashed by. He had a face full of schadenfreude.

Just as Gu Qingyan lowered his head, he heard the sound of an object dropping to the ground. He anxiously ran out to take a look. An Shengmei lied down on all fours in her turtle like posture, and when she lifted her pitiful face, she saw Gu Qingyan standing in front of him