C103 Young Master Ye's Maid 25

She crouched down again and again and picked it up. It was only a short walk, and she walked for a long time.

Ye Zimo did not even look at her, as if she did not exist.

He went straight to the bathroom in his room and took a shower.

Xia Yihan finally returned to her blue guest room. She locked the door and laid her pajamas on the side of the bed