C321 The Quarrels in the Bar

He hung up with a sneer and had just returned to his bedroom when he saw that Tao Youling was about to go out in her clothes.

He reached out his hand to block the door. His slender waist blocked most of the bedroom door, but his voice was very lazy, like a cat's.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

For example, it was still cold in December