C395 Soul Search

"Sir... Sir..."

A timid voice from his embrace snapped Gu Zhuohua back to reality as he was conversing with Feng Qingtian. Looking down, he saw Miss Qin with her arms wrapped around his waist, her eyes lowered, and her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, exuding a shy demeanor.

Gu Zhuohua quickly stepped back, clearing his throat awkwardly. "Uh... Miss Qin, I apologize