C368 Inhuman Abuse
When Mo Zicong finally woke up, it was already afternoon.
After he finished bathing and came out, he asked Han Ruo to bring him a shirt.
Because he had been sleeping in the guest room previously, all his clothes were not in the room. He could not just wrap a towel and go out to get it himself.
Han Ruo could only personally make a trip and casually took a gray silk shirt for him.
"Not this one
