C1776 Second Young Master Is He Only Fit to Have No Other Title?

"Wanwan?"

Suddenly regaining his senses, Qin Moyu subconsciously wiped his face, then quickly went to welcome them: "Are you done?"

Reaching out his hand, he once again took the bag from her.

His face was still pale white, but when Chi Yuewan saw the faint lipstick on his face, his eyes darkened unconsciously.

If it wasn't for the conversation just now