C1096 Can You Hear Me
The moment Qi Yue opened his eyes, he saw Fu Siyan's face looking down at him.
The beige towel that Fu Siyan was holding slipped off his head and fell onto his left shoulder. Fu Siyan swayed a few times but didn't fall down.
The water droplets that had just dripped from the ends of Fu Siyan's hair slid down Qi Yue's face, but the traces of water on his face were still in the corner of his eyes
