C107 He Couldn't Hold It Any Longer

Hsu Qianqian looked at Jason's painting with disdain and silently cursed in her heart. "Isn't it just a lousy painting? Is there a need for that?"

"Aiya, look, you are so busy that you don't have hands to eat breakfast. My dear, let me feed you breakfast. "

Although her heart was full of dissatisfaction towards Jason, the smart Hsu Qianqian did not express her dissatisfaction on her face