C331 Attack

Tian Qingqing's mood was a little complicated. She thought for a long time yesterday, but she didn't know what to say to make Sunn Xuanyue give up and give up on thinking.

Even she herself was clueless about feelings. She might as well chase the design draft of the drum machine out earlier. Tian Qingqing casually washed her face while sketching out the structure of the drum machine in her mind