C175 Always Plotting

"Eh?" Xia Tong rubbed her eyes and looked inside. She saw Qin Muxuan wearing headphones and sitting on a high and low chair, waving at her. Xia Tong quickly pushed the door open. "Is something the matter?"

Qin Muxuan flipped through the music score in front of him and said, "I'm a little thirsty. Go down and buy me some coffee."

"Oh..