C468 You're Not My Type

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage was silent.

Xia Bingqing's face was red all by herself. She did not say a word. Mu Yuesen looked at her with a focused expression.

"How is it? Is the content of the message still in line with your feelings?" Mu Yuesen's low voice appeared beside her ears.

She hurriedly raised her head and coincidentally bumped into his tender eyes.

"Satisfied