C2808 Little Theater Number Sixty-six: after Putting on His Pants, He Was Bullied Again!

Knock, knock, knock…

“Are you awake? Time to eat dinner.”

Qiao Yang's voice sounded from outside.

Qiao Yang raised his eyebrows after hearing that. He did not know his son well. How could he cook dinner? Xiao Tian was undoubtedly the one cooking.

“That, I… do I need to go out?”

Nuo Ya looked up at Qiao Yang, who was lying in front of him, somewhat helpless