Gu Qingli subconsciously wanted to push Xi Moxiao away, but Xi Moxiao hugged her more tightly. His chin neared Gu Qingli's hair. In a magnetic voice, he asked her not to move.
Soon she was not in the mood anymore. Suddenly, Gu Qingli felt that her ankle seemed to be caught by something, she immediately thought of something.
Gu Qingli trembled all over and felt cold at her ankles. She was almost crying. As a last resort, she had to turn to Xi Moxiao.
"Xi, Xi Moxiao, what is there under my feet? "
Xi Moxiao heard her and looked down. He found that it was a staff member, pretending to be a ghost by holding Gu Qingli's ankle.
He frowned slightly and was inexplicably unhappy do to the hand.
He gave the staff a glance. And the staff shivered due to his cold eyes, which was colder than the air conditioners.
"No, I can't afford it." The staff thought.