C145 Understood

Qiao Ya was watching Faang Lanxi draw from behind. Although she was drawing, the thing she drew was not as angry as the previous one.

She knew that Faang Lanxi did not want to go out at all. She was really forcing Faang Lanxi to come out.

"Lanxi, if you don't want to paint, just sit here and look at the flowers and bask in the sun. Talk to me. "

When Faang Lanxi heard her words