Su Muge sat on the soft chair and gently rotated the porcelain cup in his hand.

Bi Qing stood in the house with his head down. "Girl, is there anything else you want me to do?"

Su Muge put down the porcelain cup in his hand, looked up at Biqing and chuckled. "Why are you so nervous? Girl, can I still eat you?"

Biqing raised her head and glanced at Su Muge quickly, "Girl, when you look like this, it's really scary!"

I always feel like I will be eaten in the next moment ...