C38 Who Can Hold It

Gu Anqian subconsciously covered the microphone. She looked back and almost got a nosebleed.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" His figure in the suit was already good enough. Once he took off his clothes, who would be able to control himself?

Ling Siting lowered his head and looked. Although he was only wrapped in a towel, the position that should be exposed was not revealed