C1487 Little Genius

"I …" Little Qing was about to say something, but was snatched away by someone else.

"Alright!" A man's playful voice came from the door, instantly breaking the gentleness and charm of the room. "Help me wash one."

The two of them instantly separated as they both looked towards the source of the sound — it was Tang Yao. He stood idly leaning against the door, his face languid