C157 I Don't Want to Answer

Yin Zimeng had washed a lot. When she came out, she looked at the time and found that an hour had passed.

She had soaked for so long. She did not have much energy left. She just wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

But when she thought about how Jing Beichen might still be in the living room. . .

She walked out quietly. For some reason, she was still looking forward to it