When Gu Qibao looked back, she saw Bo Chengxin, who was looking lovely, sitting in her wheelchair, appearing delicate and charming.
Bo Chengyan was pushing her but his gaze was steadily fixed on Gu Qibao.
For some reason, when Gu Qibao saw Bo Chengyan, she felt a stab of anxiety. Unconsciously, her hand tightly clung to Di Mingjue's hand.
Di Mingjue frowned, his expression growing dark.
Ignoring Bo Chengxin's address, he stayed put, his cold gaze slightly narrowed.
Bo Chengyan pushed Bo Chengxin forward. Though Bo Chengxin's face was pale, she still managed a smile and said, "Mingjue, congratulations, and I wish you a happy marriage."
Bo Chengyan's gaze never left Gu Qibao and had an intense heat to it.
This intensity angered Di Mingjue quite a bit.
Even Gu Qibao felt a bit flustered. She unconsciously lowered her head, staring at her toes, while her heart pounded violently in her chest.
What did Bo Chengyan mean by looking at her like that?