C191 In Her Dreams
Wu Yang lowered her head in embarrassment and reached out to grab his hand under the table. Before she could let go of his hand, Gu Ximo grabbed her hand back. She struggled a few times but could not shake it off. She could only let him hold her hand. Gu Ximo showed an unruly smile as usual.
Xiangwan poured wine for the elders on the table without batting an eyelid
