C1261 Invitation

Yang Bo smiled, "There's no hurry. I'll clean up first."

Luo Qing had already stood up, "How can I let you come?"

As she spoke, Luo Qing had already stacked the bowls and plates together and walked towards the kitchen.

Yang Bo wiped the table, made two cups of tea and placed them on the tea table. He frowned slightly as he looked at the hot steam in the tea cup.

After a moment