C879 Determination at All Costs

There was no trace of Jiang Ci in the room.

The sound of flowing water came from the bathroom.

Hsu Ziyao's face was slightly hot as she slowly walked over.

Jiang Ci pressed his hands on the washing table, and the heat was rampaging through his body.

His rationality was about to collapse.

The door to the washroom was suddenly pushed open