Mu Qingge took a step back and said sincerely," There really is nothing."
"Why don' t you spread your hands out and see what happens." She was certain that she was holding something in her hand, Gu Zijin deliberately said this.
"I..." Mu Qingge felt a little guilty. He felt that he couldn' t escape, so he stuffed the incense stick into his hand." It's fine, it's fine. If you lose face, you lose face. If you want to laugh at me, you can just laugh at me."
Gu Zijin spread out the fragrance pouch and saw that the two strange things were silent for a moment. Then, the corners of his lips curled up and said," Clear, well embroidered. I like it very much."
In order to prevent her from being unhappy, she was able to speak such nonsense. It was truly not easy to go against her conscience like
