C45 She Pinched the Medicine Bottle

Just as Lo Qiuli was about to take a well-deserved break, she felt someone grab her hand. Startled, she was about to pull away, but the familiar scent of sandalwood made her relax. "What are you doing here in the middle of the day?"

"Your hand's been touched by someone else. It's not clean. Let me wash it for you," Xiao Yuhan said, his expression dark