Yan Zhen Guo's expression was cold, but that furrowed brow... it made people feel a bit alarmed just looking at it.
"Why are you looking at that? It's someone else's thing." Gu Fuqiao, after all, hadn't been messing around outside, so she wasn't guilty at all. She said this directly to Yan Zhen Guo.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zhen Guo raised his brow and said to Gu Fuqiao, "Did someone give this to you?"
"No." Gu Fuqiao directly denied it. She walked to Yan Zhen Guo's side, wanting to snatch the thing back. After all, such nauseating and disgust-inducing things should be looked at less.
However, before she could snatch it, Yan Zhen Guo directly pressed Gu Fuqiao beneath him.
Gu Fuqiao's head was suddenly facing downward. She was a bit stunned, then started resisting and struggling, saying, "Old Yan, do you not want to eat tomorrow? What are you doing?"
