C52 He Stole the Account
In an instant, the soft sensation vanished. Su Qingya's cheeks flushed as she averted her gaze.
"Faang Cheng... your hand..."
Faang Cheng's brow furrowed in confusion. What about my hand? He glanced down and realized, to his horror, where his hands had inadvertently landed.
"!! I swear, it was an accident! Can you believe it was just a reflex?" he blurted out
