Lin Suqing hurriedly pulled a paper towel from the table next to her to wipe her hands. After wiping, her hands were flushed, and she wanted to take her to rush.
Gwen stopped Lin Suqing, put down the plate in his hand, and stared at the person in front of him.
“Intentionally or unintentionally?” Gwen looked at the girl and said coldly.
To say unintentionally, she really meant that she didn’t believe it. Why didn’t the space in front of him go, but hit her.
Gwen looked at the girl in front of her coldly, trying to see some emotions from her face, but her face was blocked by the hair, and there was no way to determine the authenticity.
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