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It was a small sound, but Ji Jingchen still heard it.

He couldn't help but laugh at the increasing redness on her face.

Her wide hands clamped on Wen Tiantian's waist, afraid that she would scare them away.

"What do you think?"

With a low voice and a smile, Ji Jingchen reached out to take the soap and stuffed it into Wen Tiantian's hands.

"Help me, hurry up