C130 Qiao Mo You Are My Destiny!

Suddenly feeling lighter, Qiao Mo realized Gu Chi had already gotten out of bed. The bedside lamp flicked on, illuminating Gu Chi's handsome face, slightly flushed.

"How does a guy have such great skin? It's practically glowing," Qiao Mo thought, staring directly at Gu Chi. "When did you get here? You can't just show up without a word, Seventh Young Master