For people like Zhou Xiaomin, she really can't give a good look.
At this point in time, she was already quite polite.
"You! Gu Qingli, don't think you can do whatever you want because you got a marriage license with brother Moxiao! "Zhou Xiaomin reached out and pointed at her.
She did whatever she wanted?
Gu Qingli was angry but forced herself to smile!
Some people do whatever they want, and just think about themselves.
Inside those she knew, in addition to Gu Qingchun, only Zhou Xiaomin was like that.
Gu Qingli bent down and approached her slowly. Her eyes were locked in her body, and there was a sharp light in her eyes.
The next moment, she whispered, "What do you want to do, hit me?"
There was a nip in her words.
Zhou Xiaomin could not help but shiver, shrink her neck, and stepped back.
"You, you think I dare not?" She glared at Gu Qingli, then turned her head to avoid her eyes and sneered, "But I pity you now, so I don't want to hit you."