C270 Shan Shan and Xiang Lin

Qiao Shanshan lay on the bed gloomily. Xiang Zhilin's figure was the one that she couldn't get rid of in her mind. He had no memory of what he had saved the last time, so maybe this was better.

He turned over his body, grabbed the pillow, and buried himself inside it. He didn't want to be bothered by these complicated matters anymore