C15 The Miserable Zeng Biao

"Hehe, Yingying, baby, what are you going to do?"

In the dormitory, Gu Yue sat on the bed, holding her phone and playing games, but her face was full of schadenfreude.

"Still smiling? Hurry up and help me think of a way. I'm almost annoyed to death. . . "

Liao Ying pouted, her face full of distress. Liao Ying was more kind, and her temperament was also gentle and weak