C47 Change

Zhuang Qiu kept sneaking glances at Chung Yong. Gradually, a person sitting on a chair and reading carefully appeared on the paper.

Just as Zhuang Qiu was about to finish, she was caught off guard. A voice came from behind her, "Who are you drawing?"

Zhuang Qiu was shocked. Her first reaction was to raise her hand to cover the painting. She turned to look at Chung Yong and asked