C237 Her Concealment

Following her heart, she hugged Xia Zhixing. The smell of a man filled her nose. Xia Zhixing's body only reached Zuo Fengnan's chin, and now she deliberately lowered her body as if she was lying on Zuo Fengnan's chest from a distance.

She kept thinking back to the words she had just said. Accompanied by the thumping sounds of her heart