C277 Vexation of Heart

Pu Weicang knew Yun Xiuqing was joking with him, so he also laughed along.

At this moment, Yun Xiuqing had already packed her things. Xuan paper, pen, paper and paper were neatly placed on the counter. Pu Weicang also put the big basket of eggs behind the counter.

Yun Xiuqing looked at the sky. It was already dusk. If she and Pu Weicang did not go home now, it would be dark soon.

"Pu Weicang