C1173 Hold Tight

With just a glance, Han Qing withdrew his gaze.

He pursed his lips and deliberately suppressed his tone. "My clothes are dirty. Change first and then have breakfast."

Xiaoyan did not know what to say and felt that she was clumsy. She nodded with some sadness.

Han Qing took her into the bathroom and handed her a dark shirt.

Xiaoyan felt embarrassed when she took the shirt