C34 Imprisoning

Xu Anqing could feel that Gu Qishao was angry, but he was smiling. His eyes were cold, but his entire body was filled with a sense of unapproachable modesty.

She subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, Gu Qishao held her tighter, making it seem as if he was holding her in his arms, preventing her from breathing. She couldn't help but glare at him angrily