C328 Misunderstanding

By the time Zhang Xingyun returned with her aunt's towel, Wu Huan was already on the verge of vomiting blood. The feeling of an avalanche was getting stronger and stronger.

However, there was no place for her to move to.

Zhang Xingyun looked at Wu Huan's expression and sighed, "If you can't do it, then go to the car and change. There doesn't seem to be a toilet here