C42 Meeting in the Office

"Good, good, good." Qin Guo looked at Su Xiaoxiao and smiled dotingly, "I'll buy it for you now. Don't starve my baby."

"Humph!" Su Xiaoxiao snorted discontentedly. She watched Qin Guo leave and then buried her head in painting again.

"Knock knock knock."

Not long after Qin Guo left, there was a clear knock on the door