C427 Did I Succeed

She avoided Shen Qing's confused gaze and casually found a reason.

"The temperature is just right, how could it …"

As he spoke to here, he suddenly thought of something. Looking at Xia Xiyu's flickering gaze, a trace of bewitchiness flashed through his deep black pupils.

A tall figure wearing a white bathrobe slowly squatted beside Xia Xiyu's bed