C597 One Sleep Marriage(565)

Just as Xiao Muqing grabbed the bowl, she didn't sit down. Before she could scoop a spoonful of porridge into her mouth, Gu Sicheng leaned over and knocked over the bowl of porridge in Xiao Muqing's hand.

Once again, he lifted his eyes to look at Xiao Muqing who was frightened, and his words were ice-cold, "Xiao Muqing