C2257 Brother's Proposal

On the sofa, Ye Nianmo, who was called back, sat by the side with a serious expression. Ding Yiyi leaned against him and her face was already red. Xia Yihan picked up the teacup and took a sip. Her mouth was still parched and she took another sip.

"Even if the water suddenly stopped and I accidentally dialed the phone, I can't come out of the bathroom with other men. If others saw it