C287 Kiss

The door closed with the force of Mu Qing's hand.

She was holding the black jacket of a lady. Shi Qincheng was stunned for a moment. The surprise on his face disappeared in an instant. His black eyes looked down at her without blinking.

"I didn't find your coat, so I took mine." Mu Qing frowned slightly after saying that. She looked at him with an aged face