C284 Small Action

Gu Qingxin took a glance at Xu Mu and then lowered her eyes. The palace maid, who was standing behind Gu Qingxin and wearing clothes to add wine, only felt that the Little Princess had accidentally made some oil flower out of the soup on her plate.

The next moment, with an "Ah!", the silence that had been cheering for the brilliance was broken by the focus of attention itself, the heavy flesh