C889 Treated Him like Grass

Bo Qian looked a little tired, and his steps were a little lazy. Soong Zhizhi was almost screaming at the top of her lungs behind him, but he didn't even turn around.

Bo Qian returned to the bedroom and tidied up the bed sheets and bedding. Then he walked down and threw them out with a splash.

"Ah!"

Soong Zhizhi was unable to dodge the blanket and took two steps back