C355 Help you wash
With that, Shan Jiang reached out his hand and gently scratched the corner of Wen Quanxi's eyes.
Then, he passed the unidentified object in his hand over to Wen Quanxi's line of sight.
"Eh ?" Wen Quanxi was petrified.
"What are you washing your face for!" Towards such a sloppy Wen Baobao, Shan Jiang only wanted to give him a "lesson".
"I ?" Wen Quanxi was at a loss for words
