C961 The Legendary Second Spring

Mu Shinian was already used to it. She bit the candy and continued to bite the pen out of habit the next time.

Bo Qian would be distracted from time to time, and he would pull out the tip of her brush.

After a few times, Mu Shinian was a little annoyed.

Bo Qian was glared at by her and was not willing to take half a step back. "No, dirty."

Mu Shinian also knew it was dirty