C575 Energetic

During these few days, Yan Xiaohuan's arm did indeed have a bit too much movement, but other than being a bit sore, it was still quite vigorous.

Gu Beihan looked at her suspiciously and reluctantly believed that he was pulling someone to wash his hands.

In the evening, Yan Xiaohuan threw herself on the bed and looked at the menu.

Gu Beihan:

"... "Sleep."

Yan Xiaohuan retorted