C805 It Hurts My Stomach

His gaze swept past two innocent little faces and finally landed on Tang Qingge's face.

"Where's the rice balls?"

"I don't know. It's probably some vixen who stole them!"

Bo Qichen frowned. "A vixen?"

He paused. "Hand over the rice balls. You ate too much tonight."

Tang Qingge thought to herself, You pig troll, you promised to meet me tomorrow under the month before the flower. In the end