C894 A Storm in the Dressing Room

As she spoke, the little girl once again threw her big watery eyes at Qiao Xin'an and then looked at Mu Zhengyan with a begging gaze.

"Daddy, can you plant a few more strawberries for Mommy? I want to record it down."

Mu Zhengyan said, "I'm going to ask your Mommy now."

"Mommy?" Little Tail was stuttering