C573 Is This Enough

Hearing the person's voice.

Feng Shengning's hands paused.

Ye Zichen turned around and looked at Zhao Jiashu, who was standing at the door.

Her sullen face immediately flushed red.

He hurriedly put down his sleeves that he had just rolled up.

Ye Zichen looked around frantically.

Like a child who has done something wrong.

Her small head hung low, not saying a word