t hand against his right wrist and turned it gently back and forth. 。When Quan Qingyun saw this, he sighed again. He reached out and took his wrist back, even pulling up his sleeve. This time, he coul...ake it, wouldn’t that make us look foolish!” She glanced at the banquet hall, her gaze finally meeting Quan Qingyin’s. 。She didn't linger, passing through with composure. Yet, Qingyin's gaze remained...