C1992

Chen Sanqiu looked at Qi Zheng in annoyance.

Frowning, he turned to look at Li Muxi.

Li Muxi held Chen Sanqiu's arm, as if it was up to you and this young miss would not participate.

This made Chen Sanqiu a bit depressed.

It's to marry you. What's with you holding my arm?

Use me as a shield.

Qi Zheng saw Chen Sanqiu turn around to look at Li Muxi, as if he was ignoring himself