C57 Be Quiet!

What … "What is it?"

Qiao Mu was completely flustered. Her pupils were wide open and her mouth was still stiff, but her hands were already covering her pockets. How could this be possible? When did he know? How would he know?

"Right pocket, hurry." Tang Beiyao repeated. Although his tone was not heavy, it was still filled with an unquestionable impatience