C323 protruding tongue

Lin Sitong blinked her eyes and quickly retracted her finger. She looked at Gu Zhirou as if she was trying to ingratiate herself with him.

Gu Zhirou's face revealed a trace of anger and amusement as she gently glared at Lin Sitong, "Hurry up and sit down, we're all waiting for you to eat!"

"Oh ?"

Lin Sitong rubbed her nose, then sat in front of Pei Qingheng.

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