C815 Xue Junxuan Was Dead

Suddenly, her hands were empty as Qinyu snatched away her embroidery frame.

"You little rascal, give it back," Lan Qingwan reached out to grab it, but Qinyu just laughed and hid it behind her back, refusing to return it.

Lan Qingwan shot her a look. "Fine, if you like it so much, you can have it! But you have to help me finish the rest of it