Gu Xiaoer lifted her head with great confusion, "Xiao Tong, isn't it normal for a woman to call you?"
"Haha! No, no, goddess, don't be jealous, my body and mind are clean!"
"..." Gu Xiaoer slapped her forehead, "Xiao Tong, speak human."
"Oh, got it!" Xiao Tong is curiously holding his phone, pointing at the caller ID and saying: "Goddess, look quickly, it's your cousin calling!"
"My cousin? Qin Muxuan? How does she have your phone number?"
"I don't know, but hey, that's not the point!"
"Oh, right, so what's the point?" Gu Xiaoer asked with interest, lifting her head.
Xiao Tong made a treasure-showing expression, still wanting to keep a bit of suspense, feigning mystery and refusing to say, waiting until the curiosity of his goddess was hooked to a certain degree before his lips opened.
"The point is she wants you to be a spy in my studio!"
Before Xiao Tong could speak, Gu Xiaoer had already said it clearly.
Xiao Tong: A face full of hopelessness.
