C537 Because You Look Good
At the hotel.
When Mo Xirann came out of the bathroom, she saw Zhou Yanchen leaning against the bed with his cellphone in hand, counting something seriously.
Wiping her hair, she stepped forward.
"Chen, what are you doing?"
Zhou Yanchen raised his eyes and looked at her. That glance made Mo Xirann's back turn cold for no reason.
"You, you, you …"
Speaking of you three times in a row
