C215 Yang Xiaojue
Xu Zhiyuan looked in greedily, but all he saw was Yang Xiaojue's fragrant shoulder. He helplessly extended his hand and passed the towel over, "Yang Xiaojue, I'm warning you, leave immediately after you take a shower. Otherwise … I'll throw you down the stairs! "
When Yang Xiaojue saw his sullen face, she intentionally covered her eyes. "Aiyo, I'm so scared
