Qicheng did not want Gu Qianmeng to see him at this time, so he stood behind her.

The hard jaw rested on Gu Qianmeng's shoulder, Qicheng closed her eyes again, felt the cold of her whole body, and tightened her arms again and again.

Qicheng pressed Gu Qianmeng's back tightly, and he suddenly felt a little nostalgic. "So when you don't want to torture any man, remember not to appear in front of him..." Qicheng suddenly said.

There was complexity in his eyes, Gu Qianmeng closed his eyes, numbly carrying the gift in his hand, but did not speak.

"Don't give him anything." Because Gu Qianmeng has explicitly rejected what...