C144 Crippled flower?

Suddenly, the two hundred pieces of paper on the table were taken away by someone. Hua Xiangrong was startled, and her eyes turned cold as she stared at Xiao Yuehan who was walking towards the table.

"Give it back to me!" Hua Xiangrong's face turned cold, he lowered his brush heavily, ignoring the frown on Xiao Yuehan's face when he saw the sentence, he reached out to grab it