C468 It's Just a Deal Between Them

The night wore on from light to dark.

After midnight.

When Jiang Zhao returned home, there was something in front of his door.

It's a little thing.

He was sleeping with his arms wrapped around his knees and his hair disheveled. He was leaning against the door frame. Next to him was a thermos.

She squatted down and tilted her head to take a look, but her face was hidden, invisible