C1622 She Is Shy

She paused and turned her head doubtfully.

Qi Mo took two tissues from the other side and handed them to her: "Wipe them."

Qiao Sannyu was at a loss: Wiping what?

"Oh." She put the spoon down and took the paper towel from him, but she didn't know what to do. After washing his hands, the soup didn't drip and the spoon was also clean … Where to wipe these two tissues?

She hung her head