C380 Well-prepared Gift

In the carriage, the air was freezing cold.

The ringtone on Gu Xian's phone rang, making Shi Zuonan's scalp tighten.

Obviously, Third Master Gu had no intention of listening to the phone call.

His handsome face had been gloomy ever since Huang Zichen appeared.

It wasn't until Guan Ju and Huang Zichen got into his car that a layer of frost appeared on his gloomy face.

In an instant