C1485 Rose Boy Riding the Wind 53
In Room 111 of the male dorm, Shen Yang was sitting on the top floor, one foot on the stairs that led to the bed and the other foot dangling in the air.
Lin Fengxu raised his eyes and glanced at the swinging snow-white foot, then grabbed a towel to cover his head.
Shen Yang was writing his internship log with his phone. His feet dangled from the edge of the bed
