At the kitchen door.
Bai Lang was wearing an apron. Water was dripping from his hands. There was also a broken porcelain plate that was stained with some blood.
He looked at the couple at the dining table.
He wanted to scratch the wall!
He had really never seen Gong Jue treat a woman like this before. He actually used childish coquettishness, right?
"I want one too!"
It would be fine if Gu Qiqi was sincere towards Gong Jue.
If she had any other intentions or left after fooling around, what would happen to Gong Jue in the future?
No one knew better than him that once Gong Jue's sealed emotional world was opened, it would be a fatal weakness.
What if the little demon was sent by the enemy or bribed by the enemy?
His brother's life was in this woman's hands.
Just as he was feeling worried.
A series of calls startled him.
"Hey, Molly. What's the matter?"
