"Another bowl of rice!"
Gong Jue stretched out his hand and wasn't satisfied.
Gu Qiqi glared at him in annoyance. "That's all!"
Stupid man, is this your cold war attitude? It's already not bad to give you a bite to eat. Are you done?
As she spoke, she untied her apron, clapped her hands, and walked upstairs.
Gong Jue frowned.
In the very next second.
He stretched out his long arm.
He grabbed Gu Qiqi's wrist and pulled her back!
"Hey…"
What? Xiaobei is still here. Control yourself!
Gu Qiqi protested.
Gong Jue didn't care at all. He pulled her over to sit down facing him.
Gu Qiqi looked to the side nervously.
Whoosh—
Fortunately, Xiaobei had unknowingly brought his robot, Brother Yun, to rest.
The servants had already gotten off work long ago.
The dining room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Gu Qiqi subconsciously turned her head away.
