C105 Everything Was for the Sofa

"Are you plotting something?" Bai Ming rubbed his chin. He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhao Xiaoyu. It was not normal for her to look like this.

"How is that possible? I just realized it. This is your house. I am a guest. Whatever you say, you can do whatever you want. " That's not a big deal. " Zhao Xiaoyu quickly stood up from the sofa. She could not let him know what she was thinking