Evening Feast VIII

Feng Ruqing was silent for a while. "If I say I'm innocent, will you believe me?"

It was really not her fault that Nan Xian's reputation was ruined.

She was the most innocent person!

The smile on Qin Xiaoyue's face stiffened before it disappeared.

Qin Fei'er was also staring blankly at Feng Ruqing and Gu Yiyi for a long time. She seemed to be immersed in her thoughts.

The middle-aged man who was still complaining just now was so scared that he almost fainted.

Gu Shi could not bear with them. He was so furious. Just as he wanted to speak, Gu Yiyi quickly glared at him. He was so afraid that he could not make any sound.

He could only let Yiyi do what she wanted to do because his little devil liked her very much.

But his gaze on Feng Ruqing grew more resentful as if his favorite thing had been snatched by her.