C65 Sheng Jiangyuan

Sheng Tinexiao hadn't fully woken up from his sleep when a soft "rice cake" fell into his arms.

"Uncle Tinexiao, your phone." Soong Xiaoyue obediently handed the phone over with both hands, "Xiaoyue did not do it on purpose. Xiaoyue took it because she was afraid that the phone would wake uncle up."

"Oh, so that's the case." Sheng Tinexiao was not angry at all