C140 Help Me Blow My Hair

Qiao Yihuan and Ruan Tang's room was on the top floor. If they stood on the balcony, they would be able to see the entire city. The scenery of the city was indeed very good, but Qiao Yihuan was not in the mood to appreciate it.

He subconsciously touched his shirt pocket but did not touch anything other than his phone. He was stunned for a moment and took out his phone. He laughed lightly