C793 He Caught a Thief at Night

Under the flickering candlelight, Qingge's half-closed eyes revealed a beauty reminiscent of a painting. Though Rongjuan slowed his steps, as he reached Qingge's side, her delicate fingers twitched slightly on the table, and her long lashes fluttered open, revealing her hazy eyes.

A shadow fell over her as Rongjuan paused, about to drape his coat over Qingge's shoulders