C587 Iron Heart

With Shen's actions, his and Lu Yanting's pants and shoes were all wet.

Everyone else was stunned.

Shen Lingzhi's expression was cold, but there was still a trace of gentleness in her tone when she spoke to Jian Zhiyan. "Zhizhi, if you want some water, I can help you get some water. There's no need to accept other people's hospitality."

Jian Zhiyan's eyes turned cold