C1862 Vol ii

"Mr. Yee, I'll do it myself." Yi Tian Zhao had a lot of strength, Qianqian felt that her face was hurting from being wiped by him, so he quickly took the towel from him and saved her face. If he continued to help her wash her face, some of her face would be washed away.

"Wash, wash ten times!" Yi Tian Zhao ordered with a darkened face. Finally, he said to her