C76 The Matter of Being Deskmates Is My Business

A faint sandalwood scent suddenly came from the tip of Qiao Yihuan's nose. He could clearly feel the temperature of the sandalwood almost touching his nose.

It was so narrow.

This toilet compartment was too narrow. Qiao Yihuan had never been so close to anyone before.

Qiao Yihuan quietly withdrew his hand from the wall that was pressing on Ruan Tang's body when he moved closer