C195 Floral dog abuse

"Is that so?" Gong Yuchen lowered his head, and looked at the little person in his embrace, his serene and deep eyes carrying a warm light. His thin lips lightly touched Jiang Qiaoer's forehead, cold and soft.

"Which star did that little thing become?" Gong Yuchen chuckled.

"You're the star!" After Jiang Qiaoer finished speaking, she intentionally stepped on Gong Yuchen's leg and stood up