C148 Give Him Inspiration

I drove back to the studio

Koo Shuangxin was sitting on the sofa eating snacks. The coffee table around her had been cleaned, the cups neatly folded, the water stains on the table carefully wiped, and even the bookshelves at the side had been cleaned. The mouse and keyboard were arranged in a neat and orderly manner.

When Jiang Chengbei returned