C2210 It Didn't Hurt at All

Hearing Shen Qingqing's words, an awkward expression appeared on Leng Shaoheng's face.

Leng Shaoheng used a cough to cover his embarrassment and rubbed his nose.

"How did you know?"

Shen Qingqing looked up and smiled. "If you really don't want me to know, will those things on the coffee table appear?"

With Leng Shaoheng's character, he would definitely take away everything on the tea table