Gwen flicked his schoolbag and lay lazily on the sofa, loosening his neck, feeling a little pain in his head.
Reached out and touched Lucas’s suit jacket on the sofa. He picked it up and stroked it. Oops, it seemed that this person was really a little angry, not so good.
I raised my eyes and saw the servants who looked at her, and the look in her eyes was helpless, coupled with a touch of worry.
Okay, even they can see that the two of them are awkward, so let’s coax them so that the city gate will not catch fire and the pond fish will be harmed.
“Is today’s meal ready?” Gwen loosened his shoulders and asked by the way.
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