Not jealous? not angry?(3)

PEI Qiqi groaned and didn't say anything else.

he carried her back to his courtyard and placed her on the dressing table. behind her was the mirror.

Tang Yu supported her with one hand and opened the small box with the other.

the box was made of wood and exuded the fragrance of good wood. inside was a music box made of the same wood. although the cutting was a little rough, it was still cute, especially when the song inside was-to alice.

this time, he had poked the hornet's nest.

pei qiqi was a little anxious. she reached out to grab it but tang yu held her in place with one hand.

he looked at her slightly red face and insisted on listening to the entire song.

"well done, jinrong has put in a lot of effort." He expressed indifferently.

pei qiqi bit her lips, " you said you weren't angry. "

tang yu played with it and his eyes were deep, " "is there? pei qiqi, when did i ever say something like that?"

She glared at him.