C351 Pei Qingheng, I like you.

Ling Xiaorui's footsteps stalled. He turned around and glanced at Gu Zhirou, thought for a bit and didn't chase after him.

"Pei Qingheng ?!"

After Lin Sitong ran out, she saw Pei Qingheng walking out with large strides. His originally straight and upright figure seemed to be suppressing some sort of emotion.

Seeing that Pei Qingheng did not slow down in the slightest