Just thinking about this, Gu Jingchen's handsome face was already dusty. Tonight, a cold shower in the bathroom and his right hand were unavoidable, wouldn't you agree?
"Xingyan, did you see that? He didn't correct Xixia with his belt. Isn't that to avoid suspicion? Then why did he use his hands? Clearly something's going on," Yu Tingting said as she squinted at Zhou Xingyan, her delicate eyebrows raised in a playful arc. After four years as roommates, their bond was naturally strong, and they had such seamless understanding that a single glance was enough to communicate.
"Mm." Zhou Xingyan barely nodded in agreement, showing absolute solidarity.