C743 Not Interested in You
Zhou Yao stood at the door for a long time.
He put a fist to his lips and coughed. He stepped into the room and after staring at her for a while, he opened the wardrobe and took out his coat. It was a white blazer.
Standing in front of her, he put the jacket on her and zipped it up.
His clothes were too big for her, like those of a child who has stolen the clothes of a grown-up
