Chapter 1837: The cold and distant eyes of the unloved love move down slightly along the upper official's hand, pause slightly on the shopping bag in her hand, and then move to the painting held by the other hand, see the contents of the painting, his pupils shrink suddenly, the eyes seem to see something that makes him feel disgusted, and in a moment float a sudden gloom. But there seems to be no reason to mix with a trace of cynicism.

Leng Xiaoli didn't know why she was so contradictory. She wanted to push her away from her side, but she still couldn't rest assured that she would run...