C184 I'd like to Meet with You

Luo Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in household clothes, had a loose ball sticking out of her neck as she hugged her laptop and curled up on the sofa.

However, her attention was not on the screen.

She sighed softly and put her phone on the tea table with a dark expression.

"Xiao Xiao." Zhou XiaJing walked out of the kitchen with the fruit. He said with a satisfied expression