C1693 Habit

He quietly opened the cabinet, took out two bags of potato chips, put them on the table, took two comic books from the bookshelf, put them on the desk, and then he sat on the coffee table with his notebook and documents.

... ""

Mu Shinian silently looked at him and could not help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Bo Qian raised his eyebrows, "You used to like it there."

"Sit there, eat