C117 Xia Ziyu's Request

Seeing that Xia Qian was not moved, Qingyi muttered again. His eyes flashed and his face was full of meaning, "The baby is angry. Hurry up and coax me."

Xia Qian had seen Qingyi's cute expression many times and now she would not be easily fooled by him. She took a step forward and patted his shoulder, teasing, "How old are you? You are still a baby."

"Hehe, the baby is the baby