Xia Xiaodie regretted when she went up the stairs. She should not have let him send her off. The atmosphere was strange, awkward and subtle.
It was already very late. There was no one on the stairs, only the two of them. Gu Yilin followed quietly behind her, not saying a word.
Xia Xiaodie gently lifted butterfly feather jie and looked at his shadow that was pulled out by the light. He was 1.85 meters tall and looked very handsome. Although he did not say a word, his powerful aura was hard to ignore.
At this moment, when they reached the second floor, Xia Xiaodie felt that the man behind her had crossed three steps and reached her side.
A muscular arm reached over and grabbed her slender waist.
Gu Yilin hugged her.
What was going on?
Xia Xiaodie quickly looked up at the man beside her.
Gu Yilin lowered his handsome eyes and looked at her. However, compared to her shocked and confused expression, Gu Yilin was very calm. “What’s Wrong?”
He asked her what was wrong?
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