C189 Febrile Fever

It took Zhai Jing ten minutes to make up her mind and only then did she knock on the door. When she pushed the door open, he saw Ning Yu pulling off his clothes, obviously he had just taken them off and put them back on? And what was with that bashful carrot face?

Ten minutes, ah, ah! Brother Mu, do you need to be so cruel? Not even ten minutes are needed, no … Ten minutes? Brother Mu