C145 So That's How It Is

Xiang Nuan did not say anything. Her waist seemed to hurt a little. Fu Yehan's hand was on Xiang Nuan's waist at the moment, so when he saw Xiang Nuan frown, he knew there was something wrong with her waist.

"What happened to her waist?"

Before Xiang Nuan could explain herself, Fu Yehan had already taken off her T-shirt and exposed a part of her waist to the air.

Of course