C45 How dare You Hurt Her

The little bun picked up the note out of curiosity. It was a dead tsundere call.

Gu Hanting leaned back comfortably and leaned against the back of the chair. He said in a pleasant voice, "Su Qingchu, the remaining nine pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs?"

The woman might come over to deliver lunch this afternoon.

The other side did not say anything, only the sound of breathing could be heard