"Don't worry about me."
Jian Shiming suddenly pulled the lid of the box he was holding and took down something.
This is a bamboo tube, which is neither exquisite nor eye-catching.
Under the cover of his sleeve, Jian Shiming pressed it gently in front of Wang Zhou, and a file appeared inside. He felt something like a brush.
Seeing that he looked stunned, Jane Shiming lowered her voice and said, "This is your teacher's wife's portable brush for me."
There is ink in the pipe of the brush, which is very convenient to use. Tao Xi prepared two for him.
He thought it wouldn't work this time, but it would