The woman who was just arrogantly arguing with him moments ago is now silent, as if her soul has been taken away.,Gu Jingyan tightened his face, wrote a big signature on the paper with a flourish, and threw it to Qiao Ruoxing.,He lowered his head to glance at the base of his right thumb, where a faint touch of red lipstick lingered, like an ambiguous mark.。