C320 Fountain of Curved Water Flow

"Alright, let's go." Lu Qingcheng put the pen down, picked up the poster and blew at it. When she looked up, she saw the three of them looking at her with different expressions. She touched her face and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Is there ink on my face? "

"Nothing." The three of them spoke at the same time, scaring Lu Qingcheng.

"Alright, there are already carriages downstairs