On the verge of widowhood

Gu Yuan's cheeks were flushed and the moment she looked at Bai Qing, her eyes lit up like little stars: "I think the boss and Zhuzhu are a good match, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, just now Zhuzhu should pretend to be pitiful." Boss, I’m sorry, how about I pay you back?’ Boss, you should answer: ‘No, I don’t want you to pay for my pants, I want you.’ Then you can—”

Bai Qing's face turned green: "Wait a minute!"

Gu Yuan kept her mouth shut, but the irises on the ground bloomed even more profusely, and even the color became brighter, showing a very bright purple. .

He Bingzhu took a step back silently, trying to get out of the blooming range of irises.

Bai Qing slapped his palm on the table: "Why are you under the age!!!"