C298 Discharge

I don't want anything else. When he reached the door, he turned around and quickly looked around the room. Finally, his gaze stopped on the peach that she had placed on the bedside table. Then, he tightened his grip on her and moved her to signal, "Do you want to take the peach away?"

No matter what, she had "righteously" snatched it away yesterday.

Qiao Sangyu's face turned pale