As he spoke, he threw his bag into her arms and hung the drawing board in he Ruoyan's arms on her shoulder. take it! Little follower!"
"Zixian, stop fooling around. Give me my drawing board, I can take it myself."
As he Ruoyan spoke, she reached out to take her drawing board but was stopped by Chi zixian. let her take it. She's already used to it anyway!
Yes, Chi zixian was right. Chu Xia was indeed used to this kind of thing, but she was only used to bringing him things! She wasn't used to serving other people!
At this moment, the car suddenly braked and stopped.
As Chu Xia was holding too many things in her hands, she did not have the spare hand to hold the handrail. With the inertia of the car, she lost her balance and fell forward. The bridge of her nose hit the back of the man in front of her. It hurt so much that her nose ached and tears almost came out of her eyes.
The fire in Chu Xia's heart exploded.
