C231 The fate of anxiety

Hearing that, Jing Yao took the basket off Jing Qiao's body, and carried it into the kitchen, his intentions clear.

"Come." Yue Liusu laughed. Normally, Jing Qiao would be more daring, even if he bumped into Mo Kejin, he would still be able to escape like a loach.

"Okay, then I'll go?" Jing Qiao's face showed that he did not want to go, but he had no choice