C1111 A Certain Hobby

Xinling couldn't help but burst into laughter after speaking. Watching her, Lo Yuchen and Nie Zeyu exchanged a glance, then both let out a knowing huff at each other.

Nie Zeyu quickly dressed, but Yuchen noticed his shirt was torn. Thankfully, they were in his room, so he had plenty of clothes. After grabbing a white shirt from the closet and putting it on