C91 Decided

Xia Ziyu didn't want Qingyi to see through him, so he cleared his throat. He found that perhaps it was because he was too excited, but his voice was still a little hoarse. It sounded like the sound of dried branches scratching against glass. It was so unpleasant that it made people want to close their ears. Just like his current thoughts, he wanted to pretend that he didn't hear anything