Su Jin took over Xie Jingchen's study.
Xie Jingchen had no choice but to read in the inner room.
After finishing a book, he went to the study.
Seeing him coming, Su Jin was leaning over the desk, not letting him see what she was drawing.
That obviously avoiding look made Xie Jingchen's face clouded.
Hiding something.
What couldn't he see?
He walked over and his face turned red.
Su Jin was sprawled out on the desk, but forgot a piece of paper blew to the floor, Xingxing went to the bamboo house in the backyard, she didn't pick it up.
Xie Jingchen glanced at it, his gaze towards Su Jin became a bit complicated.
Su Jin's cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "What's with that look?"
"I just didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby," Xie Jingchen said.
"What kind of hobby?!" Su Jin asked through gritted teeth.
"Drawing spring, palace, and picture."
"...."
Su Jin's explosive temper.
She glared at Xie Jingchen and said, "These are clothes, clothes!"
