C263 My Little Girl

Zheng Yizhou gently stroked Xia Nannan's hair as he spoke. Her hair was slightly damp, likely from everything they had been through. Yet, Zheng Yizhou didn't mind at all and even gave it a playful tousle.

Xia Nannan, however, wasn't as pleased. She pushed his hand away, clearly annoyed. Zheng Yizhou found her flustered reaction amusing.

"What are you doing? My hair's dirty