C108 When will I Get a Good Meal

Ji Beiyan suddenly took two steps forward and reached out his hand to pinch Mu Qianqian's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

His eyes seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and his expression was gloomy. His expression was also frosty. "Mu Qianqian, tell me, what are you thinking about?!"

"Ji Beiyan, let go of me!" Mu Qianqian struggled. For some reason