C68 She Wasn't a Fool

The black hair was soft against her ear, and when the elevator went up, it seemed to have a warm breeze blowing across her cheeks, and the hair danced very naughtily...

Gu Chengxi's hand reached over uncontrollably and gently helped her to stroke the few strands of hair on her ear. He looked at her hair with a complicated gaze.

His heart instantly jumped wildly