C137 Peach Blossom Madam Tang(3)

The breathing on the phone was shallow, like a fluffy fox tail sweeping across your cheek, soft but itchy to your bones.

Gu Qingzhi was stunned by Tang Chen's question. She knew that the crew's matter could not be hidden from Tang Chen, but she did not expect him to call her directly to ask her.

"Mrs Tang, go to the kitchen immediately and prepare a supper for your teacher. Otherwise