C417 Do You Have My Place

"Shen Luoluo, enough!"

Shen Ziang was not careful. Shen Luoluo's little hand touched his clothes and five finger marks appeared on his white shirt.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Shen Luoluo! Are you dirty?"

"I'm not dirty. My hands are very clean, and my clothes are also very clean. I have a handkerchief with me. Oh dear brother